I miss you.
And the more I talk to you,
the more I want you.
I want you to be with me.
I want to be with you.
But I can't.
I can't go back.
We hurt each other.
But I love you.
I want to come back.
But if I come back,
will you accept me?
Or will you push me away
And tell me we're not right for each other?
I need to know.
I miss you.
