I miss you.
I miss the conversations we had.
We talked everyday.
Now, we haven't spoke in such a long time.
I miss that.
I miss how you would make me feel.
I miss your cool sense of humor and how when your name popped up on my screen everything else disappeared.
Everyone else disappeared.
You were all that mattered and I tried so hard to seem interesting so you wouldn't lose interest, but I see now that that failed.
And after everything that's happened,
I miss you.