I think I've missed you all my life, even before I met you, there's been a hole where I now know you should be. Perhaps I'm exaggerating in my young age, but I really don't care. I've been in love all my life, and not with a person exactly, but with the idea of love, and maybe, because of this, is so easy for me to fall in love with different people, and places, and book, and ideas, all at the same time, and also not at all. But with you, it is not as simple as love, is more of a longing, an emptiness, a need to just lay next to you so I can feel that I'm not alone.