I have no choice it seems but to love you from afar.

You pushed me away.

Yet your friends won’t let me get too far.

Messaging me on Facebook to ask me if you’re ok.

I told them that you’re done with me.

I gave Chris my number and told him to give it to you after you’re sober again once he told me about the drugs.

Until then I guess I will be your Angel from afar.

Sending my prayers and love to a small piece of my heart in Iowa.

I don’t know if you’ll ever come back to CA to see me and honestly as long as you’re safe and happy with a roof over your head I don’t care.

-Love your Angel.