Hopefully you wake up one day and have the feeling of wanting to talk to your "best friend", that person you wanted to talk to about everything with and then you actually feel the loss of me not being there. Because I do feel it now. I'm sorry that I didn't treat you better and I know most of this is my fault. You were a good impact in my life. You weren't bad. Thanks for the good times and the bad times we shared. You must know you were precious to me. Goodbye