I never stopped loving you; even after all you put me through.
I never stopped wishing we could be together. I always knew I would love you forever. We fought it out, we talked it out but we never seemed to work it out. We called it quits and just gave in but in my heart I knew I did not want other men. If it was not your arms that would hold me, I didn't want anyone to console me. If it wasn't your smile I saw, I wouldn't smile at all. I smile now just for my friends to see, so no one suspects this is killing me. Do you ever have thoughts or dreams of me? Do you ever wonder if another is loving me? Do you ever think of calling, and then make up an excuse to justify stalling? Like they probably don’t want to talk to me or I should do it later they’re probably busy. Well, I do. I like to think of you. I like to think I was the only one for you too. Thoughts of you haunt my dreams at night; since I cant hug you I hug my pillow tight. And as the tears stream down my face I know that you can’t be replaced, your eyes, your smile, your arms, your lips, and whispers of a gentle kiss. So again I close my eyes and try to dream, in hopes that you’ll come back to me.
To the person I wrote this to, you know who you are. Come back to me....I miss you
