Skipping

I guess the biggest thing we have in common is that the only thing either of us cares about is that you are happy.

Meaning

I need meaning in my life.

I need my life to mean something.

At least to someone.

Sauce

I never knew a week was so long. And each day feels even longer somehow. I hadn't realized just how many things I tell you in a single day. Who do I tell when I spill sauce on the shirt you picked out for me when I'm on my lunch? Who do I tell when a stranger compliments me and makes my day? Who do I talk to when I feel like I'm failing at my job? Who else?

It's only been three days but you've been gone far too long. I miss you, my darling.

Mine

I want you to know that, despite our unique situation, I do feel that you belong to me. You're mine. You're MY Hannah. And I need you. I need you more than anything.

Knock

I wish you weren't going to move out when your mom sells the house, but you are. Then you will be gone forever.

Warm

Blankets? Why would I need those? Lying here with you, your skin pressed against mine, it's all the warmth I could ever need.

Old Times

I waited all night for you.

You never came.