I have loved you for years. There have been so many perfect moments when I could have told you this and didn’t. So many times when I held your hand or stroked your arm or talked late into the night with you. Yet I have never had the nerve to tell you what I really think.
Now we hardly talk. We have different friends, different lives, and are going our different ways. You run through my mind everyday, and I only hope I run through yours. I miss you like crazy.
I can’t wait any longer.
I need that perfect moment.