For Real

I enjoyed every moment having you around but knowing you're so far always leaves me with a doubt.
Whenever you become silent, I can't help but wonder, "do you still think of me?" or "have I been forgotten?"
I feel things have turned from surreal to real. 
The longing and the pain, both these emotions, I could finally feel.
I don't want to hold on for I am scared to be let down.
But whenever I give up,  your honest answers pull me back.
But then again, who could ever really tell that you have been so honest?
I miss you.
That's all I could say.
That's all I could do.
That's all I that's in my head - You and I.