the universe put an angel in my life just as fast as they took you out. i dont know what i did wrong, but you haven’t left my mind since sept. 12th, you still are there but i deleted your number. i can only seem to find myself trying to replace you with other people because the thought of you makes me cry. i can’t tell if it was a wrong time or a right person wrong time. i miss you dearly, i don’t know if you got the letter but part of me regrets even sending it, because i never heard from you again. when ever i see wild flowers i pick them, just like you did that night, i never finished your painting, even though a small part of me wanted to. i just wanted closure.