One day

I met you, I touched you, I hugged you and then, I lost you. All of this in one day. How is that fair? 
I really like you, you made me feel safe and comfortable and happy, which I hadn't been for a long time. I ask myself How the hell did I feel all those things in only one day? How is it possible that I met you and about three hours later we were holding hands? I never felt this way this fast about anyone. I am so scared. I'm scared that when you get back we won't have anything to talk about. 
In one day we made promises that I'm not sure we can keep. That day we held hands, which I'm not sure we can do again. That day we hugged, which I'm not certain I'm able to do again. That day we said goodbye, which was the hardest thing I've ever had to do. And that day you made me like you, which made it harder to say goodbye.

Please, don't leave again. Please, don't leave me again.