It&rsquo;s 4:13 am and I&rsquo;m still thinking of you. I miss holding you. I miss loving you. I miss kissing you and being yours. I hate that things went awry. I wish that you were willing to keep on fighting. I wish that you were willing to let me

It’s 4:13 am and I’m still thinking of you. I miss holding you. I miss loving you. I miss kissing you and being yours. I hate that things went awry. I wish that you were willing to keep on fighting. I wish that you were willing to let me