Dear... You
I really miss you. I feel like I'm constantly looking for you, holding on to every small thing that reminds me of you.
I will never forget you. Your eyes will always be the first thing I think of when someone talks about you. Your eyes were honestly gorgeous, I got good at holding eye contact just so I could lose myself in your eyes. I've adored you since the first time I saw you.
All I have left of you is fond memories but when you left you stole a part of me.
That part will always be with you, even if you don't know it. You never knew how I felt about you and I will never tell you. I wish I could feel your hands in mine or get to smell your perfume when I walk in a room once more.