Don't Go...

I met you, then all the sudden one Monday you left me alone thinking that I won't ever see you again. I cried, for a few days. You were telling me how great we are. How we wanted to have a future after you get out of the Military. You were going to be my last hope at being someone I would be with forever. All this sickness I was going through 2 weeks while you weren't talking to me. It felt, like you went back with someone.

You were my only last Hope. I wanted you to stay.

Do not go...

I would scream at the top of my lungs if you were here, to make you stay with me.

But distance took you before, I have met you.

All these things, are in my mind. Thinking will you talk to me again?

You are 22 and I am 19. Soon for you to be 23 in October and I am scared to not see after those 3 months.

I pray that you come and talk to me.

I can only hope and Wait for you. Longer it, at last, I will move on.

If I ever see you.... my words will be Goodbye...

Goodbye... then kiss you on the cheeks.

Goodbye it is...

I can not make you stay, even if I wanted to.

Don't go please... (v.v)