I continue to talk with you, although I know you do not come here.
I would sell my soul for 48 hours with you, to talk, to cry, to try and work through this. IF we truly were in love, then I know we could fix this.
The last time I saw you, I looked into your beautiful blue eyes. You still love me, and no matter what you think I did wrong, I think you could forgive me if you would just give me another chance. I don't deserve it according to you...but life is too short to hold hatred, and never forgive.......let me back in......let me make you happy......don't push me into the arms of someone else........take me in yours...