I miss you.

I miss the fact that we used to sit and cuddle just because we felt like it.
I miss the fact that you came to me when you needed someone to hug.
I miss the fact that we used to complete each other's sentences.
I miss the fact that you always hated what I wore.
I miss the fact that before she came, you used to tell me everything.
I miss the fact that those late phone calls were only wasted on me.
But the part that I really miss is that the fact that you don't miss me.

I really do miss you.
♥ S