"I never thought that I had anymore to give."
I don't think you understand how much I miss you. But you know that I enjoy being an ass to you way too much to actually admit it. I can't help but remember that you were always there at 5 in the morning when I needed you most. Telling me your embarrassing secrets to make me stop crying. I don't want to have to wait until mid-august to see you again. I hope you don't lurk my blog anymore, because this could be embarrassing. We just don't do sentimental.
If I could've stopped this I would have. Had I known ahead of time.
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