I wish I was drunk all the time so it would be acceptable to talk to you and tell you things I shouldn’t.
I hate it when people say you don’t need someone to make you happy. I hate it because I will never be as happy as I was when I was with you. It’s been almost two years and I will never forget you. My body, mind, and soul will always yearn for you. You were my only reason for being and you’re gone. You’re far away and the only way I feel right about talking to you is when I’m inebriated. I need you, I miss you, I love you always.