Sometimes I wonder how different things would've been if I had just sent that one message.

We talked every day for months. I knew exactly when you'd wake up, when you'd be free, and what kind of day you were having just by the way you texted. Then one small misunderstanding happened, and both of us became strangers overnight.

It's funny how someone can go from being the first person you tell everything to becoming someone you don't even know how to greet anymore.

I don't know if I miss you or just miss who we used to be.