I keep wishing for the day that will never come. The day you come to me and tell me you really love me too. The day that you finally choose me. The day that I can stop hiding my feelings and start loving you freely.
I dream about the day I can come “home” to you and our kids… When I can walk in and fall into your arms. I picture myself with a big van, taking all our kiddos on little adventures. I picture myself laying on your chest to fall asleep.
I’m aware that I sound crazy but you are just different for some reason… With you, I’m at home! 😭💔
I know in my heart it will never happen… But God how I wish. 😢
