5AM, The Truth Speaks.

I can't sit here and say that I don't still love you, that I don't sit and think of all the times I spent thinking of you. All the times you were there for me when I all I could do was cry. I'd definitely have to say I miss you and that makes it more difficult for me to breath. I lose the desire to be when I think of being with you again though. I lose all my humanity when I think that if things were different life could have worked out for you and me...it's hard as shit to say but all this running around just isn't me. I hope that one day we'll both find what we're looking for and be happy baby.