But honestly, I kinda miss the bond we shared. I mean, who wouldn't miss that comfortable feeling with a person. Where we could talk for hours about everything, anything and not have a problem with the silence in the middle. Can't forget all the ridiculous stuff we did. Stupid or not, everything was just so fun. Endless nights, real talks, "the remember when", I remember it all and it's funny what life does, how it could just give you things and take it away so soon. I really can't get it to my head that you distant from people and that good things come to an end. But along the way I learned one thing about life: it goes on, you just gotta pick up yourself up and learn to keel up.
I also realized that maybe, just may be, that I may not miss the person anymore but miss the feelings and moments you had when you're with them.
