My Darling,
I can't help but feel that you are through with me. I am not surprised, for deep down I always seemed to know that you would move away from me. As Travis sings, “I Wish I Was Wrong.”
I will still check for messages from you, hoping for one, even if you send nothing more than a “Hi” once or twice a month. Hearing from you always brightens a day, no matter what my mood may be.
I miss hearing from you consistently, the times we were able to chat for a few minutes. The times you called me your angel.
You know how to contact me if your life changes. I will call up all the willpower I have to resist contacting you, for I feel at times that it annoys you when I do. And it will require great amounts of willpower, discipline and resilience to deny myself any small bit of contact with you.
I am alone, and apparently that is the way I will be for the rest of my days.
I can't help but feel that you are through with me. I am not surprised, for deep down I always seemed to know that you would move away from me. As Travis sings, “I Wish I Was Wrong.”
I will still check for messages from you, hoping for one, even if you send nothing more than a “Hi” once or twice a month. Hearing from you always brightens a day, no matter what my mood may be.
I miss hearing from you consistently, the times we were able to chat for a few minutes. The times you called me your angel.
You know how to contact me if your life changes. I will call up all the willpower I have to resist contacting you, for I feel at times that it annoys you when I do. And it will require great amounts of willpower, discipline and resilience to deny myself any small bit of contact with you.
I am alone, and apparently that is the way I will be for the rest of my days.
You will always be in my heart.
Love,
Your Angel
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