When I first met you I figured we would be together the rest of our lives. You were sweet, you were kind and most of all you were loving. You made me happy for the first time in my life I was counting on you. It was then when you left me I began to die. It was you who brought me all this pain and grief. So I am counting on you to come back and bring me happiness again. Why did you leave me in the first place? I thought we had an understanding, a love for each other. Then you left. It brought back all those memories we had together. I wanted to forget you. Pretend we never met. But I could not forget your beautiful smile. Or the way you make me laugh. Or the way you loved me. No one has ever loved me the way you had. Well I guess our love did not bloom as I planned. So I guess this letter I write is just a hope to see you again. Or just to talk over the phone. I miss you dearly and want you back for the rest of my life. So just come back for one last time. Ever since you left I have sat here looking out the window crying wanting you close to me. So I am going to say this one last time, come back.
