I can't sleep.
Paranoia creeps into my bones.
I can feel my body coil.
It hasn't even been 24 hours and look at me.
I'm pacing back and forth.
Imagining.
Worst case.
I lose you forever.
Worst case.
You hate me.
What a catastrophe that would be.
Earth shattering.
Best case.
You're busy.
The more likely scenario.
Why am I going so crazy?
Please say you'll forgive me.
Come back. I'm lonely.