I told you once that I would do anything to make you happy. I never thought it really would mean leaving you. I miss you so much. Everyday I get up and my first thought is of you. I wonder how you are doing and wether or not you still think of me. I used to go to bed every night and feel you with me. Now, it's so cold... I know that I messed up. And I know I don't deserve another chance, but I honestly do need you in my life. I feel like I am dying without you. You were and still are my life. Nothing can change that.. I love you so much and I wish that being a teenager didn't make you hate me. I love you Eric... Come back, please...
Walker Ambrose · Mon Aug 17, 2009 @ 07:34pm · 0 Comments |