I miss you. or maybe I think I do.
maybe I just miss the thought of you.
the infatuation
the desire
the love.
or so what I thought it was.
it amazes me,
how something is one thing and the next
minute another.
or how one thing is something
and then the next- boom
it's nothing.
or something completely different
as if.. nothing ever existed at all.
crazy how life works