I know that I shouldn’t miss you. Loving you has done nothing but made me feel less compassionate towards myself. All that I felt when you and I were together, was a mixture between confusion, and bliss. You don’t deserve my sympathy. I don’t care if she doesn’t ever love you in the way that you love her, because you will never understand how I felt when you told me that there is something out there that is better than what we had once created.