Yeah it's been one whole year.... since we parted ways.
I remember this day...last year... all we did was fight.
Bitter. Tears. Anger. Frustration. Anguish. Love.
I met you four times in this year. Four times.
I was fine. You were fine. But it wasn't the same.
I cried a hell lot of times.
I still cry.
I miss you... I want you to know that.
I know things have changed...You have changed...I have changed.
I don't know how many more years to come will it be like this... but one year has gone.
I love you...I still do....and I want you to know that.