i miss you
i miss the late night drives, you teaching me how to skate, the love that you gave me. why did everything have to end, i still love you and i think you still love me. why could you not fight for us to work.
eventhough we ended on good terms there will always be a part of me that hates you for leaving me. you knew i needed you and you knew i would crumble without you but you still left?
i never said anything at the time but there must be a part of you that still wonders how im doing and if im still thinking of you.