I think about him all the time.

I can't seem to get him out of my mind.

At times it seems impossible,

not to think about him.

We fight

But not for long.

We both say things

that later we both regret.

He's always there for me.

Always ready to listen,

and help in anyway he can.

He knows my deepest secrets,

and I know his.

It's hard to imagine life without him

but not everything lasts forever,

or as long as we hope.

Things will never be the same between us.

But I will always love him.