No, I'm not okay..❤️🩹❤️🩹❤️🩹
I miss talking to you more than I admit. I miss our long conversations, your voice, your smile, your laugh. I miss how we talked every minute, how you shared your nights, your small rants. I miss the way you treated me in the beginning, when everything felt easy and warm. I don't miss the past itself. I miss you. And that hurts more than I expected..