please let me get over you

I dream of making love to you.
I got your email yesterday. I don't know what to do.
Part of me want us to keep in touch. But that could be a drag. 'Cos I'm gonna wait for your email every single day and that alone will kill me if not driving me crazy.
I'm afraid I'm gonna miss you like crazy once I go back. living on the third floor, hanging around where we've been ...gosh..I can't stay on the third floor...but I'll.
No. Wait. There's a guy who makes himself so vulnerable in front of me. I don't think he'd want to live in a world without me. He needs me.