The hardest thing to do is say goodbye. I look back on when you first looked at me and I get butterflies. I close my eyes and I see your smile and my heart beats just a few beats faster. I can feel your lips on my skin, and your fingers interlocked with mine, but the truth is it’s all in my head. You’re gone. You’ve moved on and you’ve left me with a void so big it aches more and more everyday. Every morning I wake up thinking it’s all just a terrible dream, or that it’s all just a bad joke you’re playing, but reality is that it isn’t a bad dream or a bad joke it’s the truth, you’re gone. I fell in love with you and now I don’t know how to fall out of love with you. I miss you.