miss you. realizing what we had was something. something strong and comforting. young and connecting. but thats what it was. Young and innocent. You’ll always have a place in me that will be cherished. but lets keep to this, these random places where we see eachother. and not say a word. i wouldnt know what to say. and i wouldnt want anything coming back strong. Really really weird how much emotions you get right when you see that person for the first time in months
trying to just go about your day like that didnt happen. miss you.