i miss you.

I don’t miss you like all the kissing, cuddling and holding hands. I miss you as in i miss the friendship we had before all that. I could talk to you about anything that would be bothering me or just anything on my mind and we would talk for hours and it would feel like minutes . You were the best but i’m not sure maybe i fucked up somewhere or maybe we both did, but i’m going to try to get you back in my life one last time.