I miss you.

I really needed you that night but all I got was "I need some time." I understood. I know there will be times when I won't fit in your hourglass. That my name won't be first on your list. And that my unscheduled calls might even be the last thing you would want to hear. I know that at times you will have to live on a planet entirely your own. But a minute of your 24 hours spent on not letting me forget that you love me would be nice. I'm not asking for every day. Sometimes will do. I can hold my needs in one closed hand while waiting if it gives me the chance to coexist where you breathe. But baby, I miss you. And I'm so sorry that I had to bother you just to let you know it.