My college sweetheart

we met in a hallway between two classes, you dropped your notes and i helped pick them up, very cliche i know. for a while it was the best thing in my whole life and i wasnt even scared of it yet. then graduation hit and you moved across the country and we kept saying we'd make it work somehow. 5am airport goodbyes, calls that got shorter every week. it didnt break loud, it just kind of faded out. i still hope youre doing okay out there, honestly i do.