Missing...

My bedroom seemed lonely and forlorn. No girls were there to share it with. I set my pillows in the middle and climbed in. Lying flat on my back with my hands by my side I let Regina Spektor be the only voice besides my silent thoughts.

"I never loved nobody fully..."

But her words are different than mine. There are so many that I love so much more than I can even say. And that's who I miss, and am getting ready to miss; the ones who my heart's been given to. I think you all probably know who you are. If not, then I'm sorry you don't know how much I love you. If you do know, let me remind you now: I love you. And I miss you. I think about you all the time. And most of all... I love you.