at times.
sometimes when i get upset i say things i don't mean. or i guess i meant them at the time and then realize after the kind of affect it has...and then i wish i hadn't said anything. i'm sorry. i miss you terribly.
i'm sorry i didn't trust you. i do. i promise.
i'm sorry for thinking it was december and may all over again. its not at all. one bit.
i miss late night reading sessions consisting of you reading your favorite passages and me listening...smiling...admiring.
i miss waking up next to you and receiving countless forhead kisses.
i miss your smile and the way you looked at me.
i miss your silly laugh and lauching together.
i miss mccall and people staring at us because we are just so darn cute.
i miss how we fit like perfect puzzle pieces.
i miss your dance moves and dancing to sinatra.
i miss skygreen leapords and herbert.
i miss you.