Isn’t this life hard? Sometimes I wish we had a pause button, to just stop everything for a moment, take a breath for a while. Not forever, but for a while. Sometimes I wish we were closer, that we talked like we used to. Sometimes I wish you and I could go back to a few months ago, back to last summer, when things were better, before they went back to worse. Sometimes I wish you hadn’t called quits, before calling me first. Sometimes I wish you would come find me, hold me like you did before. I wish you didn’t leave. -why don’t you come back- I wish you would come and keep me.