I miss you sometimes, not all the time but sometimes. Even on some of my happiest days, I come home and think, what it would be like if you were still here, and what you would say. I can truthfully say I still love you. Not forever like the romance stories, you would know me and know I don't believe in that. But for a long time, until I found someone that I love more. What I think is forever is care. You can care about someone and not love them, so I will always have my arms open for you whenever you need it. I no longer though need you to know who I am anymore. I don't need anybody anymore actually, and I have found that to be a beautiful thing.
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