From a lover to a friend.
You don't know how much I miss you.
The feel of your skin against mine.
Your soft words of comfort.
It must be hard for you.
Pretending to be someone your not.
While ever trying to remember life before.
We never talked much.
Didn't have the time.
But when we did.
Something clicked.
I understood you and some how you understood me.
I regret now, not getiing to know you better.
I'll admitt if I did it would hurt more.
But I'd take the pain if I could just have more memories of you.
I'll never how you feel.
Maybe one day. If you come back.
I'll say those three words.
And only hope you'll say them back.
Olivia Benson.