You can't keep doing this to me. You disappear for months and then decide to grace me with your presence for a few blessed weeks. Just when I get attached again, just when I think that you might actually be here to stay, you vanish again. Can't you see what this does to me? Can't you see how gloomy I am when you're absent and how much I miss you while you're away. Perhaps you could settle down for a while. Maybe you could actually make a commitment to stop being so fickle. Come back. Even though I'm angry with you for leaving, I don't want you to be gone forever.