I love you. More than you realize. I’ve told you before, and I’ll tell you again. You are the love of my life..
It hurts to know that you’re talking to him, and I’m sure it’s more than just him.
I lay here in bed, and I’m lost. I’m empty. I act like I’m fine around my friends, but they know. They can tell I’m not ok. I miss you. I miss rolling over and wrapping my arms around you. I miss kissing you on the back of the head when you’re sleeping. I miss kissing you goodbye in the morning before I leave for work.
I miss you loving me.