Not sure if you will see this, you know who you are if you do....I miss you. I found myself thinking about you, and thinking about how I fucked up. The last we spoke, I was living with my boyfriend at the time....I wish I could that ended on good terms. I wish I could say that everything was alright while I was with him...but it wasn't. I was miserable and abusive towards me. If anything is reflected from how i was, it's that. But that isn't why I'm writing this. You once told me you were following me here on dA, but you wouldn't tell me which was yours. So, I hope that you've kept to it and still stalk the page, so maybe you'll end up seeing