Shit, I missed you and I knew that I probably would.
It's strange though, because when you left, I was supposed to feel
better and life was supposed to get easier and most of my problems
were supposed to disappear. Fuck, they had me excited; I was
going to be a new man, ready for the world, through trying trial.
But this didn't happen; I just got a little bit scared. Which meant
my days were a tad harder and being alone was more poetic
and I could wear my sadness in my eyes, along with the slightest
hint of sarcasm.
So you came back, and I think I needed it. Besides,
with a smarter outlook and a better understanding,
our relationship just might work.
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