I miss the laughter and even the sadness. I miss when you’d sing on FaceTime off tune. I miss falling asleep together, 700 miles away. I miss our deeper talks- the ones that hurt. I miss when you’d carry me in video games. I miss the accidental drunk Snapchats. I miss randomly getting sleepy calls at 3 am. I miss when we were happy together, but now we’re both depressed and apart.