i miss u.
sometimes i close my eyes and hope to open them to ur presence. that will not happen, at least not now. i still look at my phone in hopes to see ur name popping up as a notification. i really fucking miss u, but as frank ocean once said "i let go of my claim on u,it’s a free world" i‘m forced to let go of u. i‘m trying to leave u behind but everything reminds me of u. -i think if u read this you’d know who i am.