A person can mean so much to us, so so much. It’s amazing how much you can love someone when they don’t even know. It is amazing how much you can care for person happiness more than your own. How you forget to think about yourself because you are too occupied thinking about the other person.
Sometimes we have to pretend been satisfy when we are not, because we are not with the person we want to be, and it hurts like hell, but spending time, just this way: talking, laughing. Means so much, being this way, is enough to keep me happy, not enough to feel fully satisfy but enough to survive each day.
"You can love someone so much...But you can never love people as much as you can miss them".