Sometimes you miss someone so much but you know you can't do anything about it. The memories are still etched somewhere, buried deep within the crevices of your mind. Perhaps kept away under the bed along with objects that ought to be thrown away with them. You pretend nothing ever happened and continued on with your life. Strangers fleeting in and out, the ones who never stayed longer than you hoped they would. You're exhausted. You breathed in  deeply.

You're going to be okay buddy.