What is there to say, what is there to do?
What can I say about your virtues? What can I say about your infiniteness? Your power? Your love and unconditional care?
Nothing really....but who am I?
I am virtueless. My limit is finite.
I miss you. I have no one else to blame but myself.
When can I be with you again?
When will I see you again?
When will everything start to make sense again?
All I know is that I miss you.
Please love me for better or for terribly, imaginably, infinitely WORSE.
I'm sorry dear friend. All I want is your friendship again.
I'm sorry my beloved, when can I feel your love again?
Again and again and again.