It's the kind of crazy...
It's the kind that keeps me glued to my MSN or phone in the hopes that it'll ring or a message will come through from you.
It's the kind that makes me think of you 24/7.
It's the kind that makes me go to bed at night sad that I didn't get to see you that day.
It's the kind that can only exist because you're not here.
It's...
It's the kind of crazy that makes me love you and miss you more than I've ever missed or loved anyone before.
It was love. Now, it's much more.
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