LINNÉA

I miss waking up in the morning, wondering if you texted me.
I miss being addicted to you and in need to talk to you all the time.
I miss going out and actually having fun.
I miss everything we had together.
I miss the way you spoke to me, like I was the only one even then.
I miss you as my friend and the memories we shared.
I miss how things were before I've fucked it up.

"But it was not your fault but mine and it was your heart on the line, I really fucked it up this time, didn't I?"