In all honesty... I sit here thinking of you. I wonder how your day went, how you're doing, and if you'll be alright tonight. I secretly wish that one of the messages I receive will be yours, but I feel better today. I don't know what it is... I feel okay.
don't get me wrong, I'm sad, but I can't mope around like this. when you're ready to move on; call me, text me, see me, beg me. One thing I'm afraid of is getting over you and having a life with someone else, scared that I won't be there for you like I tried to be. it also scares me you'll fond someone better. that scares me.
I'll be alright without you, for now.
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