Do you think you'll ever miss me?
Do you think you'll ever talk to me?
Do you think you'll ever want me?
Do you think you'll ever take me back?
Do you think you'll ever love me again?
I've so afraid of the answer being no.
And I'm wishing and hoping with every fiber of my being that the answer is yes.
I'm suffering more than you ever could guess.
I miss you more than you'll ever probably know.
YOU ARE READING
dear ryan
Teen Fictiona collection of letters, poems, and rants, to the boy I love, the boy who broke my heart