As I'm sitting here reflecting every trip that I have been to the past few months, you came into my mind.
The small little things that you used to do, may seems insignificant to my younger self at that point of time but now when I look back I wished I could cherish and appreciate more.
I miss ...
waking up to you, your smell, the smile on your face, your angry face, your laughter, our first experience, your endless tolerance of me, every holiday that have you around, you taking care of me when I'm sick, you who the only one put me as your priority and even when you squeeze the toothpaste on my toothbrush after you done yours because you know I'm a sleepy head.
I have always put people as my priority, selflessly contribute and always felt neglected and unappreciated but having you around I know I'm your priority.
Instead of pointing finger and blaming who's at fault, I come to a conclusion that we both had fault. We fail to communicate to each other that leads to what had happened. We both had grew older and more mature, looking the world differently and moving at different direction.
Maybe that's what Love about. There's a saying "If you love more than once, that's not love. Because You'll only love once ."
Loving you was a great experience and lesson learned. =)