you sit across from me and you try to rub your leg against my own like we normally would do but today I cannot look at you I cannot speak to you and I wish I didn't have to do this because I miss you and maybe I shouldn't miss you but I do and I'm sorry. I can't let this go on because I'm so scared that I'll hurt you and that is the last thing I'd ever want to do. So for now, I will let you go. I'm so sorry.
God, I miss you B. Maybe it doesn't even matter to you, but sitting across from you is so hard. You keep trying to get my attention...I'm sorry, I just don't want to hurt you.