It breaks my heart to see you happy with others.
Seems like you've forgotten me, erased me from your memories, from our memories.
It used to be us against the world and now it's you and the world against me.
I lie in my bed at night and think of you, of us.
I can't stop thinking about how we laughed together, talked for hours, met every day and how you hugged me.
I can't stop wondering if "us" would still exist if everything were just different.
I wonder if you miss...