We will never agree on whose fault it was

We will never agree on whose fault it was that pull our marriage down into the gallows of divorce. But at least we can agree on the fact that we both still miss each other in remorse. I miss you.

First I loved you, now I respect you

First I loved you, now I respect you. First I adored you, now I admire you. First I cared for you, now I think of you. Through all of this, I have missed you.