I still miss you. All the time. I wish every day that I could've said goodbye. Every woman who greets me in a friendly way makes me think of you. You are so sweet and cute. I never told you how much you really meant to me. I thought I had one more day. I waited too long. I'm torn between being glad I met you and longing for you so much that it hurts. We never could've been together but I can't stop thinking about it. I keep hoping I'll see you one more time, somehow. I hope you think about me sometimes.