I just want to be able to breathe without missing you.

I wish that I could actually take interest when another boy wants to talk to me.

You're in my head, my heart, my soul.

My hands are tired, and so are my eyes, but sleep never comes. I lay awake for hours at night wondering if you're doing okay (Really doing okay!) and I try to send you my love, through my thoughts, my dreams, even my pen.

Your sweet smile is forever etched into my mind, I do nothing to remove it.