Us

US. thats what i miss, why? i honestly don’t know, was i happy? of course, but I’m not anymore, i miss that smile of yours and i miss being the one who caused you to smile, i miss the long conversations and the laughs we shared, we talk now and we laugh now but it will never be the same, i call you by your name and it hurts a little more i should be calling you babe, its unfair that i made a big mistake and i can’t fix it, its not fair that i see you everyday and i can’t hug you like i used to, its not fair that others will take my place, but life isn’t fair either, i want luck so i can be with you but that seems impossible and the impossible hurts