12.5.11

Not over you.

I think about you everyday.
Literally...everyday.
I miss your hugs and kisses.
I miss holding you.
I feel like it ended all wrong.
We were supposed to be old together.
I wish I could see you...even just one more time.
I wish I could tell you what you mean to me.
Even now.
You mean so much to me.
I'm so sorry it all went down the way it did.
I love you more than I can explain.
Miss you.

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