I guess it's during times like this, I miss you most.
Despite how I so cruelly forsaken you, at nights like these, I miss your company.

But now should I remember you, I flee. Even in my thoughts, I avoid. No, you cannot surface again.
I miss you, but you cannot surface.
I miss how you lock my heart secure, but you cannot surface.
So how can I bring myself to flip through your words and pictures yet again.




I'M OVER (: my sincere apologies
Why do all my love affairs seem so one-sided.
I must be cursed.