“Can I do anything for you? Please let me know…”, “Are you safe?”, “Can I come to you?”, “Please talk to me”, “I’m going crazy…”
But my words are not heard, no response from wherever you are, not even two green check-marks letting me know that my pleas have been received.
“Please” “Just a simple sign, so I know what’s going on with you…”
This is torture, albeit it might be well-deserved for what I put you through.
“I really don’t know what to do”, “I can’t shut my brain off, thinking constantly about how You are, where you are, what you do.”, “Please give me a sign, I’m going insane from worrying!”
My heart is broken, and all that is left is nothing.