My dear Selene, you’re still here, in my sheets, between my arms, inside my heart, but your image is beginning to get blurry, I can’t remember your voice very well, you used to call me “Jack”, and I miss being called so.
I miss your touch, I miss you skin, your lips, I miss your very own ways of showing affection, I miss you, although it has been a while now.
I have to move on, but I don’t know if I want to.
We were never meant to be, but I gave it my all, and more, nonetheless.
I know you won’t be reading this, I know you don’t use this kind of web pages, and I know you suck at english, my dear Selene, but I still want you to know that I’ll be forever by your side, and if you need me, you know how to find me my dear.
Forever by your side