As terrified as I am to see you again, I’ve been secretly counting down the days.
I know I will immediately regret my excitement and it will quickly turn to devastation. I mean, really, am I expecting you to fall in love with me all over again in one swift motion?
No, I hope not. I hope you never stopped.
At the risk of falling apart completely when our eyes lock for the first time in over a year, I can’t wait.
Tear me apart all over again, please.
You bring out the masochist in me.