It's been 3 days since you talked to me, I haven't from you no more "I love you's" or how has your day been? I feel you growing distant from the feelings you told me you had. You no longer tell me I'm beautiful or smart or kind, and it hurts me because you told me you'd never leave me, that you'd never be able to find another that understands you like do. You don't tell me your worries or how stressful work was you don't say anything anymore and I wish you would text or call but I guess you thought I was too immature because 11years younger is too big a gap for you to want me. Now I'm left hurting with just one final wish, I wish you'd want me again just like you did before
