Where are you? Are words I type too often. Throughout these days I can\'t help but constantly check my phone every 2 minutes. Hoping I can fit into your \"busy schedule\". I understand all the things you do. Work, school, teaching, and whatever else you do to keep me off your mind. Every time I turn my screen on all I see is an empty notification bar. Did he answer me yet? No. How about now? No. Message after message every few hours with only a delivered appearing next to them. None of them read. I just wish I could be part of your schedule. But I guess I have no place. I check my phone, its Kik! I get excited when I see your name. My whole face lights up in joy. Then I look over and read \"what?\"