Too much.
All the memories are coming back to me.
I've always been running away from that nightmare, but it's all coming back to me tonight.
I hate how much I'm feeling right now.
I hate how my eyes are wet as I'm typing this.
I hate how I still miss you especially times like this, in the middle of the night, many nights.
So tonight, just let me take my time and reminisce.
Labels: Whoever said it's impossible to miss what you never had