It’s sad you know because when you love someone as much as I love you, you get this thought stuck in your mind that you will never let go. When I look through our pictures together I start crying. We used to lay in bed and cuddle and everything was perfect. I would watch you carefully when you’d sleep because you were perfect and peaceful. When we argued and I cried I looked in your eyes and I saw that you knew you had messed up, I knew you were hurting too.
I miss you.