February 15, 2007
Dear Fuck Face,
I don't quite know why I decided to start this letter, I just started writing and so here it is. I miss you. I miss talking to you. I miss laughing at the stupid things we would say when we were together. I miss little things about you. I miss the fact that i could stand on the sofa and you were still taller than me. I miss fighting and running around with you. I miss slipping on a sweater and falling on my face, and then laughing so hard that i can't get up and you can't help me cuz you're laughing too hard too. I miss sitting on the back of your truck and you closing me in there with one hand. I miss arguing over who won. I miss you coming into the house and sneeking up behind me and leaning over me on the sofa and kising me in the middle of a sentence. I miss aruging with you about taking medicine. I miss you never letting me buy you food. I miss your stupid radio in the truck. i miss you texting me all day and then calling to say you're tired. I miss you walking out when i pulled up. I miss you getting all excited about the stupidest things like the christmas tree. I miss you not being able to finish a sentence. I miss you going to bed early, but telling me to have fun and be careful. I miss you not letting me drive my own car. I miss you making fun of me wth my dad. I miss going random places for you to get shoes on New Years Eve thinking they would be open. I miss you casually holding my hand when we would walk across the street. I miss taking 3 hours to say goodnight. I miss your mom and sister telling me how cute i am. I miss your kisses. I miss biting your lip and you going crazy. I miss knowing your spots and you knowing mine. I miss you lightly smaking my ass when i would get up to leave. i honestly and truly just miss you. I miss you, but i know you don't miss me...
I don't quite know why I decided to start this letter, I just started writing and so here it is. I miss you. I miss talking to you. I miss laughing at the stupid things we would say when we were together. I miss little things about you. I miss the fact that i could stand on the sofa and you were still taller than me. I miss fighting and running around with you. I miss slipping on a sweater and falling on my face, and then laughing so hard that i can't get up and you can't help me cuz you're laughing too hard too. I miss sitting on the back of your truck and you closing me in there with one hand. I miss arguing over who won. I miss you coming into the house and sneeking up behind me and leaning over me on the sofa and kising me in the middle of a sentence. I miss aruging with you about taking medicine. I miss you never letting me buy you food. I miss your stupid radio in the truck. i miss you texting me all day and then calling to say you're tired. I miss you walking out when i pulled up. I miss you getting all excited about the stupidest things like the christmas tree. I miss you not being able to finish a sentence. I miss you going to bed early, but telling me to have fun and be careful. I miss you not letting me drive my own car. I miss you making fun of me wth my dad. I miss going random places for you to get shoes on New Years Eve thinking they would be open. I miss you casually holding my hand when we would walk across the street. I miss taking 3 hours to say goodnight. I miss your mom and sister telling me how cute i am. I miss your kisses. I miss biting your lip and you going crazy. I miss knowing your spots and you knowing mine. I miss you lightly smaking my ass when i would get up to leave. i honestly and truly just miss you. I miss you, but i know you don't miss me...