I miss her
It’s been half a year today, since she broke up with me...
In 10 days it’ll be a year since we entered this short, but special relationship.
At times, I still feel that I need her. Want to hear he gettin angry at me, because I am so used to it. It makes me feel I have to try harder.
And I love it. I love to try for her. I want to make her satisfied.
Many days I am in need of hearing her opinion on sertain things...
Because I love her intelligent way of thinking, and the way her thoughts
get tied to each other, making a whole new perspectve on things.
To hold her. To kiss her goodnight on the forehead...
To stay...













