Its been a long time since I've spoke to you. And I thought I'd always feel like this, but after an hour tonight I don't know wtf I was doing with you for 3 years. You're weak and I can't deal with weak anymore.
In twenty years from now I still want to be in your life. In twenty years I want someone to stop you on the street, ask how you are doing, and bring up my name. In twenty years from now I hope you say "she is at home, waiting for me.