Maybes and I love yous

Her letters to you,
So small and vulnerable.
Small as can be,
almost not there.

I love you.

Maybe she's crying,
unfeeling,
or trying to be.

Maybe she's not succeeding.
Maybe shes seething.
Trying to relieve the pain.

Maybe she needs you,
She can swear on it.
Maybe she can feel your arms around her,
just maybe.

Just maybe she can hear the words;
I love you, too.
Spoken from your lips.

Maybe.
Just maybe you want her.
Need her,
crave her.

Every minute of the day.
Maybe you think about her.
Maybe your breaking her heart.
But maybe not.