Friday, February 27, 2009

I miss you.

I'm not resorting to ambiguity or complexities to put it down so that it would sound a little less indirect or less pronounced.

I miss you.

I miss everything about us. They won't understand what i've lost.
Heck, I'm dramatizing it. It should mean something shouldn't it?

I had accepted you the way you are. That's what friend's do, right?

I miss my friend.

I wish I could say things will be better.