so many things i want to tell you, so many thing i want to say.

i wish i could just call you and tell you that everything will be alright.

but i cant.

longing to hold you and feel you. to smell you and kiss you.

if only distance wasnt an issue, so escapades could happen.

but i cant

i miss you stories. i miss your voice.

i dont know how you are, i dont know where you are, no one's telling me.

fucking break.

should i have faith, only to have everything come crashing down on me?