I know we're suffering our own hells, We live so far apart, you and I, But we're in this together, You're not alone. The things that happen at home. Ring any bells? My love, you must know, you're an amazing guy, In sunny, cloudy, rainy weather, Your voice is my home. We may drift, disappear, for a little while, But it'll be okay, we'll find each other again, I'll wait for you, as long as it takes, I'll keep writing, for you, so you know I'm okay. You know how to find me, I'm always on dial, Go grab a paper, or note, and a pen, When I see you, I'll bring stuff, we'll bake cupcakes, I'll keep writing for you, love, wait for your next “hay.”