I miss the old you. The one that cared about me.

I MISS YOU. A little too much, a little too often, and a little more every day.

When I miss you, it's like every song I listen to is about you.

Whenever I miss you, I just HUG my pillow and imagine its YOU.

No texts.No calls.nothing.but i'm still here thinking about you like crazy.

i wish we could go back to how we used to be. I miss that.

Its never easy missing someone and knowing you cant do anything about it.

I really miss you, but I just dont want to admit it.

I still miss him, I miss him, I’m missing him.