I know we have not seen each other or even talked to each other in a while, but I want you to know that I have been doing a lot of thinking lately. I want you to know that I miss you. Not in an “I regret what happened” way, or in an “I want to see you again” way, I just miss you. I just miss you.
It is so strange to think that someone I knew so well is now a total stranger to me. That sometimes I go entire days without thinking about you. Well, maybe a little bit. The rest of the time, I let myself forget because it is easier. Then I find something. A photo, a gift, a post pops up in my timeline, and the full weight of what has been lost crushes down on me. Part of me wants to see you again, to hold you again, to kiss you again, but all of those feelings are becoming empty thoughts. When I look back now, remembering that loves is not always clear, forgetting becomes a natural thing.
However, this is not regret. We have had our reasons for ending it and they were as valid as ever. Back at the start, we did not need any reasons to fall in love. We just did. The reasons came at the end. Everything since then has been about reasons. That is good. It means that someday I will find someone who I will not have to say goodbye to. However, a part of me just missed loving someone and having him or her to love you back. That is all. I guess what I am saying is, I hope everything is good for you. I hope everything is great. I hope everything is great. I hope you have found a love that is everything ours could not be. However, just a small part of me hopes that you could still remember what things were like, before all the reasons… and that, you miss me too.
Hey,
I know we have not seen each other or even talked to each other in a while, but I want you to know that I have been doing a lot of thinking lately. I want you to know that I miss you. Not in an “I regret what happened” way, or in an “I want to see you again” way, I just miss you. I just miss you.
It is so strange to think that someone I knew so well is now a total stranger to me. That sometimes I go entire days without thinking about you. Well, maybe a little bit. The rest of the time, I let myself forget because it is easier. Then I find something. A photo, a gift, a post pops up in my timeline, and the full weight of what has been lost crushes down on me. Part of me wants to see you again, to hold you again, to kiss you again, but all of those feelings are becoming empty thoughts. When I look back now, remembering that loves is not always clear, forgetting becomes a natural thing.
However, this is not regret. We have had our reasons for ending it and they were as valid as ever. Back at the start, we did not need any reasons to fall in love. We just did. The reasons came at the end. Everything since then has been about reasons. That is good. It means that someday I will find someone who I will not have to say goodbye to. However, a part of me just missed loving someone and having him or her to love you back. That is all. I guess what I am saying is, I hope everything is good for you. I hope everything is great. I hope everything is great. I hope you have found a love that is everything ours could not be. However, just a small part of me hopes that you could still remember what things were like, before all the reasons… and that, you miss me too.
Keso