My chest pains are easing up now and I'm breathing normally again, but even still -

I want you here.

I need a distraction - you would be my perfect distraction.

Although, it is 4:23 in the morning and you'd probably be asleep.

I want you to put your arm around me and fold me into you and tell me stupid things that I'll probably only pay half attention to to make me feel better.

I just wish you were here.