I saw you for the 1st time long ago, but I can't stop seeing you everywhere I go. I don't feel good when I think of the world you've created in my void, but I deal because you don't belong to me like you use too. The time we've spent apart has given me a chance to meet other gentlemen and as great as they are, It ends because of you. You've set the bar, and its high, because you're fantastic, and I often miss you. People keep telling me I'll get over it, they say I'm young, like its an excuse. I'm not sure what to do about anything, I just know we've had amazing time in the past, what is that worth now?