I miss you... I hate to say it... I know you've forgotten about me completely, but you haunt my dreams. I reach out in the middle of the night, and I'm met by empty air. Would that I could move mountains and oceans of time to make us the perfect scenario to get back to the beginning. To be held in your eyes, to be seen, really seen, makes every interaction with anyone but you feel so hollow.
I'm sorry - sorry for making you feel like you had no other option but to destroy everything we built. Maybe I wasn't enough... but never doubt my love for you. It was a complete and perfect shift of the universe meeting you. I regret nothing except for losing you, my love.














