This is how much I miss you

I remember everything. Every little thing you share with me. You told me. You did for me. I haven't forgotten. I can't remember without crying. I remember you more than once a day. I miss you with every fiber in my being. You were my life. You were my breath. And now you're gone and I have to remember how to breath without you. Live with you.

It's easy. But not really. I'm scared of you. I'm scared that you will think only the worst of me. That you can't just miss me or love me the way I do.

Nobody will. I'm the only me.