I don't understand how you can't care, how you can't stand to talk to me, not to hear my voice, not to see me. I wished you cared about me, as much as I do you. I wish I could understand I really do, but I don't, its scary. I'm scared for you and me. Our future. I don't want to lose you because you make me really happy. But if I have to then I will. Don't give up. One more chance.
April 17, 2009