So you're gone and I'm haunted, and I'll bet you're just fine. Do i make it that easy to walk right in and out of my life? I miss you so freaking much, and i think of you every single day. But i know you're fine and i have to move on, as much as it kills me.
Woke up around 4am and realised i had a text message from you around 12am. I wish i was awake for that text and im certain we woukd have spoken for hours cause once we start we take awhile to completly stop talking.