I MISS YOU…

YOU THINK THAT AFTER ALMOST 4 YEARS I COULD GET OVER THE FEELING OF HAVING BUTTERFLIES IN MY STOMACH… OR I COULD GET PAST YOUR SILLY JOKES… OR EVEN REFRAIN TO SMILE WHEN I’M THINKING ABOUT YOU.

I COULDN’T… AND I STAND CORRECTED…

WE MAYBE WRONG FROM THE START… BUT I BELIEVE THAT AFTER YEARS OF BEING TOGETHER… SOMEHOW… IT’S RIGHT. WE FIT.

SO TO YOU… I LOVE YOU.