There's something Remy's hands can't fix.
A deep longing, a hole I have inside.
I waited and waited.
But he never came back.
Never came back to me.
I miss him so.
So much there's a ache that can't be fixed.
Can't be fixed by Remy's hands.
And so I'll keep waiting.
Waiting for Logan.
And when he decides to come back,
I'll be ready.
And I hope
He'll be ready for me.
He'll have a lot to make up for.
Kisses, touches, words.
I know he loves me.
Inner-Logan told me.
That's why he ran.
And that's why I've tried to content myself with Remy's hands.
So come back,
Come back to me.
I need your love.
It's been too long
My Logan
Come Back