I'm an Idiot

Last one, for real this time.

I'm beginning to think I really fucked this up, royally.

I re-read our last texts. And yes, you didn't say anything about one of my proposals for getting together…

But you absolutely acknowledged my other proposal for getting us together, the one that was more likely to succeed anyways. It was to tell me it wouldn't work out, but still. It was there. And it was unnecessary.

Oh, my love.

I'm such an idiot.

I'm so, so sorry.

I hope I see you soon. I need to see you soon.

I'd buy you flowers if I could get away with it. How about another 3d printed Tardis? I feel like you'd appreciate that more than flowers, anyways…

I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry

I love you.