I miss you.
I don’t want to miss you but I do.
You look at me as if I ment nothing to you, when you used to tell me I was your everything.
My heart crumbles every time I look into you blue eyes, because the last time I looked into them was when we kissed.
The person you have become I truely hate, but your beauty is as real as it ever was.
I just miss you.
I’ll just always love you.
