F*ck, I miss you.

I miss you today more than the other days. Today is filled with memories and thoughts of you just like the other days but today is different. Today, I can't seem to contain this. Today, I want to explode like a star on a sky you don't even look up to. Today, I just really miss you.

I want to hold you. I want to embrace you. I want to kiss you. I want to feel you. I want to tell you how much I miss you. I want to tell you how much I want to stop missing you. I want to tell you how much it hurts. I want to tell you about my pain. I want to stop hurting. I want to stop loving you. I want to learn to stop loving you. But f*ck, I still do. I will always do. I will always love you.