i miss your voice. i miss the air around you, so sweet, as you walked by. i miss not being able to breathe when i saw you. i miss the way the colors seemed brighter when you came into a room. i miss you.
when thinking about life remember this: no amount of guilt can solve the past and no amount of anxiety can change the future. - True but I can let you know I realize how much of a jerk I was and I do feel bad about it.