I made you sad. Yes, I’m an asshole.
I sometimes want you to be sad and homesick. I want to you wonder why you left, and how you’ll get back home. I want you to want to come home to me. So, yes, I like it that you miss me, and I wish you missed me enough to want to come home. But, I know that isn’t likely.
But, I don’t ever want to be the reason you’re sad. I want you to be happy. I really do. Of course, I wish you had been happy with me. Maybe someday…. because if we are really meant to be (as I often think), it will happen.
Life continues, but my feelings haven’t changed. I miss you and love you.
And lately, I really miss holding you all night.
Good night, and I look forward to talking sometime soon.