We talked.
We understood.
Now what do we do?
Where does this leave us?
Friends? More?
I wish...I'm waiting for that call.
that call that has you on the other end waiting for me to pick it up.
You're leaving, which makes me sad.
But i guess it's just a part of life...
you have to grow up sometime....
So why do i feel so empty?
I understand everything, we both understood.
I start to shake when I think of when you have to leave, have to grow up.
Thinking of you constantly doesn't help either.
I can't help it...
I wish you well.
Love always, You know where to find me.