I miss how we used to talk every minute of every day and how I was able to tell you everything that was on my mind. I miss our conversations.
I never got a chance to tell you this.
I miss you. I miss how close we used to be. How much we used to talk. How much you used to care. How much I used to see you. How much time we used to spend together, but I guess it doesn’t matter to you anymore.



