My senses are dulling. My attitude towards all things is slowly turning to apathy. Nothing matters. I don't matter. I can't move on until this is resolved. Promise me that you will return, please my love. I don't want to keep living this life just existing. I don't want to keep pretending like things are better this way, that I don't miss you at all.
The truth is you define ever piece of me. You understand sides of me that no one does or ever will. I am not willing to let go of that just yet. Please don't let go of me just yet. Please say you want to keep going with me, keep trying with me. I love you.