I thought about you today.
I thought about how when we were together it was both good and bad.
It’s been a long time since we could just be together and, well, I miss you. I miss you; no big statement, huh? That’s just the way it is.
Life’s not as fun without talking to you everyday but, life is what life is, and I realize that.
Let me ask a question. Why were you taken from me before? (Insert reason before “before” – you decide what to insert.)
Today was tough. Tomorrow will be tomorrow.
I hope it’s easier, but I’ll still miss you.