I believe people come into your life for a purpose. It doesn't always make sense. Sometimes it's you that is necessary for them. As time disappears, so do they. And it will always leave you missing the one that got away. I do. I have loved since. I have lived since. But I have always had a place in my heart left empty. Even years later I think of, I dream of and I find myself wondering about him. So even though he will never read this... even though we will probably never meet again...
I miss you. Be well.
