Hi love. Hi, it’s me again.
We haven’t talked in months. I miss you.
Last time, you told me you would get back to me when time allows.
That’s been three months now, there wasn’t time yet.
Last time, I opened up about something sensitive and waited for your reply.
You read it and you wanted to take time to answer.
I am still waiting, still anxiously longing for your reaction.
Basically, I told you that I will never stop thinking and wondering about you.
You said you never thought about our story the way I described it.
But I don’t know if you meant that lovingly or were irritated.
Will you ever tell me, though?
It doesn’t matter, really.
I’ll keep waiting.
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