(no subject)
You probably think I hate you and don’t even want to read this. But I’ve got some things I need to say.
I miss you. I miss your scent. I miss your touch. I miss your kiss, your voice, your laugh. I guess sometimes you never really understand what you have until you lose it for good. I’ve been doing some thinking and I’m sorry if I ever made you think that what happened between us was your fault. It’s not. I can’t stop thinking about you. You’re always on my mind and it make me feel empty that I can’t just reach and touch you when I need to. And it’s tearing a hole into me. I’m sorry.
Love for always,
Sword