It said to «type your first love’s name», but I truly believe that you will be the last.
Nothing can compare to our connection, it is like we were made for each other.
(Cliché I know, but I really mean it)
We have known eachother for years, been on and off, but every time we reconnect it’s just as it always have been. I don’t understand but we always somehow come back to each other.
«After» you, I think I have lost the ability to fall in love again. I have tried to be with other people , but I find myself looking for you in them.
There is nobody that makes me feel like you do. There is nobody that makes me smile like you do.
There is nobody like you.
As I am writing this I realize I am missing a piece of me, you.