Close the door, have a seat.

I miss what we had. I don’t know.. Maybe I don’t miss it, I just wish it was longer. It was so, so, so wonderful. It was the most beautiful three months of my life. What I remember most are you, the forest, the mountain park, late night movies, and the quietness when I held your hand. Maybe it wasn’t the happiest moment of my life, but it was definitely the most beautiful. Hauntingly, painfully beautiful. Four months later, I still can talk about this forever. Four months later, I still wish it was longer.