Sometimes I miss you. It hits me like hell. But I know, I'll be fine I just need more time
You could break my heart into tiny pieces, and I'd still pick them up and put them back in your hands.
I could spend:
15 minutes choosing an outfit, or read a menu twice and still not know what to order. You know I'm never sure on anything. But I was so freaking sure of you.
And then my soul saw you and it kind of went "Oh there you are, I've been looking for you." ♥