You drive me crazy.
The time we spend apart makes my heart sink deeper and deeper into my chest as each minute turns to an hour, and each hour to a day. I find myself saying “He just doesn’t get it”, but as I sit back and think a little deeper, I start to unravel the truth. The truth is I don’t get it. I spend a fraction of a second and come to the decision that it must be what you did or did not say that brought upon these feelings of frustration. I decide my frustration is from your lack of interest, or your distractions within your own head. What I fail to realize in the heat of the moment, is I’m the one creating my own emotions, you do the best you possibly can do, and it is my turn to take a step back and think. And as each minute ticks by, and every hour floats away, I remember the words you once said to me “just let it ride”. You make everything seem so simple. I remember the moment we met, how it was no different than now. How we instantly fit together, and have become stronger every minute, and wiser every hour.
You drive me crazy, you drive me wild. You make my heart sing, and wipe the tears away. I love you more and more as each day goes by, and I’ll never admit it, but I count down the days until you return from sea. Until then, I’ll follow your words.