Nostalgia

I miss you.
I MISS you.
I miss YOU.
I MISS YOU!
I miss you...

I miss it I miss it I miss it and you and even her and them and you and you and you even more and then and there and that and THAT. I miss THAT most of all. Except for YOU. And ME. I miss US.

And when I think about everything I miss most, it all happened because of everything that you did. And I miss that day. I miss that day most of all and the feelings you gave me. And the way you made me feel like you loved me even though I knew you didn't.
And one of things I want to do most right now is run out in to the middle of the field. To that sacred holy and revered spot and look at a messy little scratch on a purple goalpost. Because I want to make sure we're still there, together.