I miss you. Even after everything. I miss your touch. Your lips. Your hugs. The way you look at me. The way you talk to me. I miss all of it. I know I shouldn\'t though. Everyone keeps telling me I shouldn\'t. You hurt me more than anything. But I also hurt you. So who really is the bad guy here? I still love you so much. I just wish you felt the same. I feel empty and hollow. Like there is nothing there. Like I lost a piece of me. Why\'d you have to go? Why\'d you leave? Come back to me...