I've come to realize that
I don't miss you
At least not anymore
No
I miss the idea of you
I miss being in the grasp of someone I can trust and rely on
I miss having someone to hold onto and share all my worries with
I miss that electric shock i get whenever your skin touches mine
I miss having someone by my side no matter what
So no I don't miss you
I only miss my memories of you
YOU ARE READING
You.
Teen FictionLittle things that remind me of you, the good, the bad, the unforgettable
