Love.

You could be happy, but i wouldn't know because you weren't happy the day i watched you go. And all the things i really wished i had not said, are played on loops until it's just madness in my head. Is it too late to remind you how we once were? But not our last days of your silence and my errors. Most of what i remember, makes me absolutely sure i should have stopped you from walking out the door. You should be happy, i earnestly hope you are. You made me happier than i had ever been by far. Somehow everything i own smells of you, and for the tiniest moment i wish it's all not true. You go ahead and do the things you've always wanted to, things you think make you look cool. More than anything i wanna see you grow, into a fine young woman with happiness, confidence and love no matter where you go.