him.

I wrote a this for you, hoping that somehow, someday, it will reach you. Not in a million years did I think that we would ever cross paths again, but I keep praying for a miracle. I know it sounds crazy, I know it's not something that could ever happen, but I can't help myself. All I want is to hear from you, just a word, just a whisper. I know you're happy with her now, but there's still a part of me that hopes you can see this and realize how much I loved you then. You will always be my what-if, my one that got away....