I stared into the sky wondering why he left me. He said nothing mattered
as long as I was with him, yet he went away. Was it something I did wrong?
Or was he just tired of me. I don't know.
I'm too tired. I've been thinking all day. Nobody will tell me why. I'm
longing for an answer, a letter, even just a word from him. He suddenly
left and without a word, not even a good-bye.
My friends are all worried about what I'll do next. They're afraid I'll
leave to go find him. But I have hope. If I just stay, he's sure to come
back and get me.