I'm sorry. I just wanted to tell you all the nonsensical details of my day. I just wanted someone to talk to. I just wanted to have our normal conversation like before. I just wanted to hear you say you love me because nothing makes me feel better whenever I hear it. I just wanted to ask you how your day was or how were you feeling. I just wanted to be part of your day. I just wanted you. And I'm sorry if I come off as annoying. I didn't want to be like that to you. Or maybe that's just me. Clingy and annoying. And I just thought you'd never be fed up of me. Like everyone else has. I'm sorry. I just crave you too much I guess. I never really asked for all of your time. I just wanted to be able to talk to you, my happy place. And I've been able to, for the past year. But now's different. You've been off. And I don't know what to do other than letting you be. I don't.















