I love you...I hope you know that. I can't tell you that enough...and all I get back is "i know." I'm trying to pour my heart out...and I feel trampled.
All I want is a chance...
one last chance to make things happen.
Why did it take me so long to figure out that you and I are supposed to be together forever...? Now, I might not get the opportunity. I'm not sure what hurts more...not having "i love you" as a reply, knowing that I might not have you, or knowing that I'm the one who ruined it.
I miss you...and I love you...and you're the one.
How could I possibly think of leaving you when I don't want a life without you?
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