124.

I just wish that you could see things through my eyes.

The way I feel.

I wish I knew the way you felt.

This would make everything,

Absolutely everything,

Ten times easier.

I've been told to give up.

I've been told to move on.

I've been told off.

I can't let up,

And I'm not sure I'll give up.

Nothing is a guarantee.

But once more,

I need answers.

Clarification.

Please.

I ask, nicely.