If I go into The Darkness.

I miss you.
So much.
I just want to hug you.
For the awkwardness to be gone.
For the love to be restored.
For you to care about me as much as you did.
Enough to text me back.
Enough to think about me occasionally.
I'm so sorry.
I never said any of those words that hurt you.
They were said for me.
I didn't want them to be.
And now I feel horrible.