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I still miss you everyday.
I still dream of you atleast 1 or 2 times a week.
I wonder what you're doing, how your doing and I know you
probably never even think of me.
I miss talking to you, you were my best friends.
You walked away and the funny part is a month later you
were with someone too.
How's that for some shiet?
You accused me of something I never did and then threw
your silence down and never looked back.
I did what I had to do.
I don't think I'll ever stop thinking of you.
In fact I know I won't.
I will always love you weither you love me or not.