Dear Void,
I miss the way you held my hand, the way you played with my hair and told me how beautiful I was when we cuddled on the couch, I miss the way you made me laugh, and coming home to you. I miss all of the days we won't have, but most of all I miss the man I know you can be, instead of the one you choose to be.
You probably don't miss me, or my smile, or anything. You're just moving on along. Was it all lies? Or was there truth within the mask you wear? I'll never get my answers. This I know. Goodbye my friend. Goodbye my lover, our time came to an end. I'll never forget, but I hope with time my missing will also end.
Katherine C.
