I Miss You

Life hasn't been the same since she left. I always thought we would conquer the world together. We had survived group homes, foster homes, and even having no home together on the streets of New York.
All of sudden one day she left, and I was left to just figure life out on my own. She was my one true love and life was left with the feeling of just going through the motions with no real meaning.
Until I met him.
He made me feel alive again, gave me purpose again. He was a bad boy who didn't a shit for what anyone had to say.
When we were together, just the two of us he showed me all the attention I could ever need. But he refused to claim me in front of other people. Would I ever be good enough for him?
This is my story of hopeful love after loss.