You did not love me. You just loved the fact that I was here for you. You loved the attention I gave you. You loved the fact that I would drop anything for you. You did not love me, but god, did I love you.
I had planned to say all these terrible things to you, but in the end, I just want to tell you I miss you.
Some people are going to leave, but that's not the end of your story. That's the end of their part in your story.
The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt with the heart.”
– Helen Keller
Sometimes I miss you so much, I just want to rip you out of my dreams and hug you!
