I’m mad…in love. I love you . I don’t. I love you. Pretend, and always will. I love you. Stop. How many times did I write it, never said it, cause you’re never. Can’t imagine. Already, I love you. Done. Another life. Sleep. I’ve got mine. I miss you. I do. You were always the reason I stayed. I left and wrote and never. Right. I’m going. Sea….