i often wonder what you’re thinking. i ask, but i get no reply. i know your brain is running a thousand thoughts a minute but your heart aches for answers to problems that have been burdening you for some time now. i look into your eyes and see pain, anger, confusion and emptiness. i hope things take a turn for the better. soon. and that you’re able to breathe again like you used to. i miss you. you, in every sense of the word. come back.