Whether you know it or not, I am the music that is stuck in your head. I am the song you have on replay. The one you can't remember the...

The way I missed you wasn't a big show or anything. I didn't yell or scream or make a scene. I didn't key your car or throw eggs at your...

“She loved him so. But it wasn’t enough. Somehow, it never seemed to be.”

“Do you miss me?” She asked quietly. “What do you think?” He snapped, before looking at the hurt on her face. “Of course I do.” He...