Can't get a hold of him..
Every possible situation hits me,
As if I were standing on the beach and a tsunami hit me.
A giant crash of possibilities.
He could have gotten into and accident.
He could have run away.
He could have decided we shouldn't be together.
He could have gone to take the army test.
He could have fled the country.
Or..
He could be sleeping.
I'm always hoping for the last..
But I know life has a funny way of fucking you over.
So I'll sit here and worry.
Please text me and let me know you're okay?
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