Even when I’m mad at you, I miss you
Even when I’m sad about us, I miss you
Even when I’m happiest, I miss you
I wish it weren’t so hard
I wish we didn’t test each other
I wish we could truly trust each other
I wish you knew how much I cared and then you would not fear me
I wish you knew how often you cross my mind and then you would not doubt me
I wish we could get along for all times because it just feels like something is missing when we are apart…. Like a leg, like an arm, like the ability to breathe on my own. I feel like I have to have assistance to breathe without in you in life otherwise I may forget and just die.
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