Realising how much you will be missed hit me like a punch to the stomach just now.
And I hope that when you realise how much I will be glad to be away from you, it makes you sit down and think about who you are.
And I think we could have been so much, if things had been different. You and I, you and I; we could have been so close.

And you.

You could have been it.

But now I don't know if I even remember who you are.