I’ve been thinking about you every single day for past few months. I wake up each day and my soul is just aching, Idk if I loved you but I know I loved how you made me feel. I felt safe, Understood, for the first time in my life I wasn’t alone. Maybe us meeting was one of those things that happen to teach you a lesson, yet even if that’s all it was I REALLY FUCKING MISS YOU. The only thing I want out of this life is to share the feeling of bliss together like we both wanted. If I can’t have you that’s okay, as long as I can share a memory of us being happy.