
It is killing me not to talk to her.
But I am still here.
What’s best for me *is* what’s best for her.
I don’t know what to do.
I just don’t know what to do.
So I have to Just Wait.
I don’t know what that means.
Am I waiting for my dreams to come true?
Am I waiting until I have to cut the damaged heart loose for good so I can begin building a new one?
How can I do that? I gave her my word I would always be here for her.
Just wait.
Just wait.
The answers will come.