Whenever I hear someone mention your name, I would start to reminisce about our memories. It makes me wanna cry how a lot of things changed between us two. It hurts cause, I still care about you. I think about you a lot. I sometimes have the urge to talk to you but I’m afraid, afraid that you’ll think I’m annoying or you’ll ignore me. I don’t want to be a bother but man, I really miss you.