Its been almost a week since he has talked to me. I don't know if its because of his school's musical that he is in or if he is angry with me. *sigh* I miss him. A lot. I miss the feeling of his hand holding mine while we are snuggling and watching a movie. I miss cuddling in his arms. I miss walking under the grey clouds while the snow falls slowly around us in the silence. I miss the feeling I got when he pulled me close and held me. I miss the sound of his voice, and hearing him say he loves me. I miss the look in his eyes when he tells me he loves me. I miss his smile. I miss the way I feel when I am with him; the feeling of how I can be exactly who I am, I don't have to change to make him love me. I miss him.