March 20th was the hardest day of my life--I left you. But not only did I break up with you, I moved thousands of miles away! I wish that things could have been different, better, so we could have been together still.
Every night I fall asleep thinking about you, wondering how you are, where you are, if you're alright, and if you still think of me, and miss me, and love me, like I do you. Every morning I awake, wishing I could kiss your lips again and be with you. I yearn for your love and everything about you; I hope one day we'll be together again. I know we were meant to be, so I know our paths will cross again, and we'll end up back in each other's arms, where we belong!
I wish you were still mine! I miss you and love you so much!