When you visit my dreams, I only see you without me. But I choose that over never seeing you again.

The days felt like years, the years felt like days. You seem happy, but I really wanted it to be me.

You said we couldn't try again, but I can't stop hoping. I wish we could've been friends.

The best part of my day is waking up with hope that you’ll be there; it’s followed by the worst part