I miss you, I wonder about you a lot. I'm so curious what you're up to now. Everything in me wishes I could rekindle our past relationship. It ended as fast as it came. We are now strangers to each other. Fragments of memories.
I miss talking to you, even though we never talked about anything important. Maybe if our circumstances were different and I wasnβt foolish, we would still be acquainted.
I said hello to you today, it was awkward, and doing so left a hole in my heart. It made me miss you. Do you miss me too?