I miss you.
After all this time, yes, I do miss you.
But there is something different than before. Now, for me it feels strange everything about you.
Maybe it's because you're not there when I need you the most. The way you treat me like there is nothing serious about my pain.
When I through the tough days, you rather to choose her than me, your time seems so pricy to gave to me, you even said something mean to me, you made my days even harder.
I remember I cried a lot those days.
And you were not there.