About you. Miss you sumthin terrible. I don’t know if it will ever go away, this longing for you. I know you want nothing to do with me. I know you want me to move on. I’m trying. I just want to make you happy. I’ve texted your old number. I’m sure it’s not your number anymore. You’ve probably changed it. Maybe I was bothering you too much. I dunno. What I do know is I still want you. I know you probably think that’s pathetic. I type these letters to release pent up energy I have for you. For all I know you two sit back and laugh at my words. It’s ok as long as it puts that gorgeous smile on your face.