I still think about you every day and I miss you with every fiber in my soul. I miss your mischievous smirks and beautiful brown eyes that I always got lost in. I miss your humor and long for your poetry. It feels like a part of me is missing. I never got over you either. I don’t think I ever will. I want to know you again. I wanna see how you’ve grown, I wanna know what you’ve been up to. Please know, you can message me, you can reach out.