Before I met you I had this unexplainable feeling of emptiness, but you just got it, you knew exactly what I meant, and the more time we spent together it was as if you had started to fill the emptiness I couldn’t explain. I’m not sure if it’s because it’s summer, or if it’s me slowly coming to grips that you are truly gone, but I feel that same empty feeling whenever I’m alone, and I’m mostly alone these days.