we both know the ball’s in your court, i won’t wait forever.

I still dream of you a lot. I can't believe how much I miss you

I want you, but i’m scared to say it.

I wonder if you think of me like I think of you. I wonder if you feel too guilty to reach out again.

I fear that the ball is in your court… I’ve contacted way too many times and you leave me on read

Are any of the messages with my name on them from you?