i still think about you, sometimes i wish i could find another version of you in someone else. Although i know it would never happen, i still dream about it. i still remember all the small things you told me, making my face light up and my heart shiver in butterflies. You were my first and i wanted you to be my last, i love you, and i miss you everyday. sometimes i just want to cuddle up next to you, poppy, and rocky and hum a song against your back.