Posted by Anonymous on 2015/07/03 under Uncategorized It’s been more than a year and even though we weren’t exclusive for long, I won’t forgot the memories of our friendship before. Thinking about the good times together make me smile, yet every time i do, i punish myself because you broke me. I remember our firs and our last kiss. I remember the last time we were alone… and i cry. What happened to us? You think a simple “sorry” and a hug at a party would patch up my wounds? Telling me i look beautiful then walking away? No. That’s not good enough. We need to talk. Why? What? How? This isn’t right. I know that when your eyes meet mine, you still think about every second we spent together. When we spoke for the last time, i promise you, all i wanted to do was speak to you until the sun came up. I know you did too, why else would you want to take the long way home. I promise you, everyone around us disappeared when we spoke. It was almost perfect. Almost. Because i knew once we said goodbye, it would’ve been our last goodbye. I know it, you know… we both know it’s true. I can see you hiding your feelings from everyone, but you can’t fool me. I know you. I know that you miss me. I miss you too. Please, come back. We need to talk.