I wanna be able to call you baby again. I want you to squish up my face and kiss me again. I want you to tell me you love me like the stars love the sky at night, like a fish needs water, like a flower loves the sun. Like you used to. I want to be with you. Not anyone else. Not even the person who i thought i loved more than anyone.I want to kiss you in the morning. Theres something different about you. You’re not like the others. You know im dying on the inside when you try to play with my fingers and hold my hand. I know i should’ve fought for it, but you still love me, i know you do. You even said so. For some reason i keep making myself believe that when you say we’ll see what happens you’re talking about me. But you’re not. And then i get teary eyed.I know it’s not ending like this. Something is keeping me stuck on you.