Its our anniversary and i can't even spend it with you. This frigging sucks. Bittersweet or so it seems. Its the abnormally distinguished feeling i get in the depths of my stomach each time i think of you. Its just the feeling of being miles away from you thats tearing every part of me into 2. I miss the smell of your hair, the way you laugh at my hair and those dimples of yours. Girl, i miss you so much.