I ask myself why am I thinking of you so much. I think about all the moments we shared together and the way we touched. You know that this was hard for me, but you decided not to see. I know I’m still stuck in my past, but I had a feeling that this was going to last. I guess my heart was wrong, Why couldn't I live threw it and not stay strong. Thinking of you makes me feel this way. "Why couldn’t I just stay", I ask myself that everyday. Hold on! I had a reason why? Now that I think of it I want to cry. Still feeling you so much. I still think of the moment when we touch.