I think about you a lot still. I miss you so much. I wish things had worked out differently, but they didn't. I know what I did was wrong and I will feel guilt for it until the day I die. I have wanted to speak to you for so long, to hold you, to feel you. Just even to apologize. I know you're probably happier now. I know you're doing well in all your exploits. I wonder though. Do you still think of me? Do you still dream of me? Do you still miss me? Confess ID: lnk15kzq        Posted On: 26-Dec-2008