Weakdays

Its Thursday at work. I've been thinking a lot about us and you leaving. My eyes fill up with tears when I realize that our weeks are running really short. We have two more weekends to ourselves. Most of that time, you'll be busy, doing senior stuff. I'm afraid that your going to want to end this before you leave. I'm so scared that your going to be easily able to leave me behind, just like everyone else has in the past. I know your feelings are sincere and i love the little things you do. I wish you didn't have to leave.