In spite

of all the pain you’ve caused, all the hatred I’ve tried to muster, all the tears, and all the bruises I’m still working to heal, I still smile when I think of you…THEN. That’s what amazes me the most. I’m still glad I got to know you. Glad I got to call you “friend” for at least a little while. And I still love you. Just. Love you.

and some nights, I really really miss you.