There's so much I wish I could tell you, so many questions to ask. There's no other way to get to you, this poem has quite the task. So tell me, how's your mind? Most importantly, how's your soul? Do you sleep better at night? Please tell me you're working towards your goals.

When am I gonna hear my song? Or any one at all? It feels like I've been waiting a thousand years long. Don't forget you have a gift and you know I'm (usually) never wrong. Do you still think of me? Do I cross your mind? Do you still think I'm still in love with you? Or have you moved on and found a better kind?

I want what's best for you. You deserve that and so much more. I'm sorry I wasted your time, now this is what I'm paying for. I hate this silence, but there's still one thing I need you to answer somehow. Know my love for you is timeless, but can you say the three words now?