Maybe talking to you on the phone for an hour and a half at 4:30 in the morning wasn't the best idea. Probably not.


I can't seem to regret anything I do with you though. At least now I have some idea of why we did what we did that night. At least now I can remember what it's like to hear your voice and talk to someone who I connect with on every possible level. 


I will miss you forever.