You know,, after being single for 15 years, I miss the kissing and the cuddling more than anything. I’m still a f****** s** addict, but I’m really more bummed than anything that i never got to kiss her properly under the sunshine, sunset, and stars. She was my muse. I love her deay, even after all that we’ve been through. I was so convinced that if I persevered, we could have a happily ever after. What a fool I was. Life isn’t a fairytale. Goodbe Tara. Please don’t forget me.