And as I hear the soft sound of burning paper, I can write that I miss you I miss how you where those nights that we were drinking or how we'd drive around doing nothing. I miss our plans. But I'll always love you. I love you.
I do this alot because it makes me laugh. I'll walk up to someone in the hallway and when opening a door I'll say, "No no, after me." And calmly walk in.