Have you ever loved some one so bad it hurts to breathe? And no matter what you do to get them out of your head, theirs always something there to remind you?
When you think about the past it seems like they have always been right there? And everything you talk about has to do with them? Like an old memory.
When you look at the pictures and think about the good times it makes you cry and all of those old feelings come rushing back and it starts to hurt all over again?
Never thought this would be me, never thought this would be us, This is what happens when I think of us...i miss you
* I wrote this poem so long ago i hope you like it originally written 10/14/08
