Letter for you, 

          I heard you guys broke up. The light stopped shining and it got too hard, right? I'm really sorry. I thought I would be happy finding out about your break-up but I was sad, and I don't know why. I guess I don't want you to be sad. I don't want you to feel what I've felt for the past three years. You might not remember me anymore and our memories might be the only thing left but we were great. I guess, I'm writing this to remind you that what we had, we won't have again. It was pure and innocent. Maybe you think of me from time to time, but do you feel it? Can you feel it? Can you feel the pain or the regret? Because I do and I used to hate myself for letting you go. But it wasn't my fault and it wasn't your fault, either. At night, you creep back into my mind and I can't fall asleep because I haven't seen you in so long. I might be obssessed or I might be in love, I don't know anymore. Someday, we'll meet each other again but right now, you're hurting. I remember your sensibility and I wish I could be there for you right now, to hold you and tell you everything is going to be alright, because it will be. The end might seem endless and hopeless but the dust will settle and you will get up and brush it off. What doesn't kill you is not guaranteed to make you stronger, but it will make you learn something and that's the best you can ever hope for. I hope you're doing well and I hope that when you think of me, you smile. I don't want things t