i miss you. yeah, i still miss you. every damn night. i still think about you, but not always. i mean ... there are little things that remind me of you. like walking past a place where we used to hang out. or seeing a picture of us. but there are also things that arent related directly to you. like im listening to a song and it gives me a vibe that reminds me of you, the nights we spent talking on the phone or the way you hugged me at our first date. im happy that youre happy with her, but im also broken inside. i just want you to be happy :'D