I thought I was finally over this. Everything is going so well. There's so many bright stars in my near-future, and I have to pick the darkest one to see tonight. Why, why, why does this have to keep coming back. I thought that, finally, I'd be able to forget. Soft touches, soft words, burning looks, gentle kisses. Your warmth. Everything.
You have me so fucked up. So twisted, so confused, so broken.
And here, tonight, in this darkness, all I can find are bittersweet memories.
Why do I miss you?
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