I don’t know what to do.
I can’t stop thinking about you. It’s been almost a year. And every time I see you, I wish…
I don’t know how you feel. I just don’t know.
I want to say, take me back. I want to say, I just want to be with you again.
But I want you to say that to me. Because I don’t know how you feel.
And I think you probably don’t feel the same way.
And I don’t know what to do.
I’m not sorry I walked away from you, because I had to at that point. And I don’t know if I can go back to that again. I still want just that little bit more. And I don’t know if you could give me that now.
And I feel like there’s been enough from you to give me hope that maybe…
But I don’t know.
And I just sit here, and I can’t stop thinking about you.
And I just don’t know what to do.