One day, you will miss how much I care for you. You will be alone in some days, and you will remember me as someone who stayed with you when everybody else had left you. You will miss me when you realise that I was always there for you, even at your worst. I may not be perfect, and you might find someone better than me, but you know so well that nobody else has ever loved you the way I did.
I know someday you will remember me as someone who used to stay outside your door whenever you bid goodbye. You will miss me taking care of you when you're sick, you will miss me singing for you when you're feeling alone, and you will miss me telling you I love you and how much I'm proud of you even when you're feeling low. Maybe one day, even just for once in your life, you will miss the way I made you feel loved. And maybe, when that day comes, I am no longer the same person that you used to take for granted.
One day, you will miss me... and I won't be there.
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