Every time my mind drifts to the thought of you, it replays all the moments I’ve learned to cherish; like the day we first met, the day we dove into the deepest and darkest corners of our minds, and the day you took me on a little adventure in the place you loved most. And then comes those moments, I would rather forget; like those days wherein I watched our connection slowly fade away, then the day I finally lost you, and finally those days that I spent denying the fact that I lost you. The feeling I get when I remember you, is the most bittersweet feeling I had ever felt.