I miss you, and everything in between us.
I am missing people but not as much as I miss you whenever we aren’t together.
I could have loved myself more than I loved you. I could have spread my wings and fly if I didn’t thought that flying would mean losing you.
I guess this is it, four years ago, you are my new beginning, and today, that beginning already came to its end.
Funny how you are my first thought in the morning and last thought at night. You are my standards to every guy I meet. I look for you in them. I yearn for your love and how constant you were back then.
I don’t want to be unrequited anymore.