Text me and say you love me.
Text me and say you care.
Text me and say you know that I have my imperfections and flaws, but you love my imperfections and flaws, and you just want me to be near.
Text me and say I’m funny.
Say I’m smart and kind and wise.
Tell me I’m pretty and gorgeous and beautiful, and you want to behold me with your eyes.
Text me and say that I’m perfect, not really, but perfect for you.
That with all my broken and sickness, you still want to be me and you.
Text me and write words of affection, of kindness and sweetness and love,
text me and tell me something,
because this nothing is not enough.