I miss you more than you could believe. I miss your smile, your laugh, the way you would pick on me for stupid little things, the way your hand felt in mine. I miss just being in your presence. I miss the way that you knew me, knowing my heart and my mind. You made me feel like I was enough.
But I had to let you go. I had to let you learn to love yourself the way I love you. And while each day my heart hurts without you, I will keep trying. Trying to find something to smile about. To keep our friendship alive. To be there for you even if it is just as a friend. You will forever hold a piece of my heart.
But fuck, I miss you.













