We will see each other again. We will talk like how we always do. We will text. We will call each other. We just won’t see each other in person. I know it may be tough but we can do this. It may be different but everything we went through and everything we had will never be removed from my mind. It will always be there.
I’m afraid you’d get tired of me, get annoyed and fed up. I’m afraid that you’d wake up the next morning looking at me and say “I want something new.” I’m afraid, but I think about it often, and when I do, there are ropes strangling my heart.