i missed you, a lot. we went through a stage when we didn't talk as much, we didn't hang out, and i never told you how much it hurt. i ignored how i felt, and didn't take your actions personally. but the other day; you came and picked me up, just you and me. and we talked, and laughed and talked, for hours. i told you that i had missed you, and you admitted you had missed me too. i told you that i can't stand it when we don't talk; i told you that it wasn't me, it was you, you were being a dick to me and you agreed. which made me happy. but you apologised, which is what meant the most to me. recently i've been seeing you a lot more often, we've been talking everyday again. i know we aren't as close as we use to be, but i'm just glad to have you back in my life, i missed you, a lot.