It was us against the world, at least that’s what it felt like. We went through it together and I thought that’s what would’ve helped us grow together, I guess not. I miss you all the time and I can’t stop thinking about how it could have been. I miss everything. I even miss our little arguments about where to eat or which movie to watch. I never knew how much your absence could affect me like this. Sometimes I’d rather lay in bed all day than go out because every where I go, we used to go. You say, “I’m lost,” but I’m so lost without you. How could one person go from planning a future with you to I can’t see one with you anymore? How could you love me one day and stop the next? Why did you have to break my heart like how she broke yours?