confession #27:
for two and a half years, i loved you. you were my best friend for
part of that time. you helped me through some things that other
people never knew about. where are you now? i miss your stupid
excuses; "sorry my cat walked in." i miss your
smile. i miss your curly hair- why'd you have to cut it? i miss
texting you and talking to you for hours on the computer and
comparing playlists. i can no longer listen to that one song
without thinking about you. that's why i don't listen to
it, if i can help it. most of all, i miss
you.