You left your T-shirt here

I found a random strand of your hair last night

Every part of my house has a random reminder of you in it

I miss you and not in that creepy way that psycho Exes who only dated you for a month do

I just miss you.

You seem like you really wanted to talk but you responded to my Facebook message

I don’t want to read too heavy into this again

Oh crap.

There I go, parachuting, back into my crazy…