Somedays I miss you, so bad. That's one of those days when I think back and remember all the good things. All the times I was in your arms, all the times I felt those lips on my skin. Those days I hold on so tightly to the memories we created. Somedays I don't missing you at all. That's one of those days I remember the bad things.
I remember those days when I wainted for your calls, I remember those days I was worried there was someone else, and somedays I get so mad at you. Just because you wouldn't wait. You wouldn't wait for me to open up, for me to love you. Lately all i've been having is those days when I miss you, so bad.

Date: July 19 2011