Thursday, November 4, 2010

To miss you: To discover or regret the loss or absence of someone.

Missing someone isn't about how long its been since you've seen them last...
Or the amount of time since you've talked...
It's about the very moment when you're doing something...
...and you wish that they were right there with you.

It takes a great deal to walk the present. It takes even more, to walk away from the past.

We never needed each other. We were just there for each other. I miss that. And I realize that it's okay. It's okay to think of you...and to miss you.

So everytime I look at the Statue of Liberty, I smile. Because I know, when you see it, you think of me too.

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