- Nikki Danyluk
- Sep 6, 2019
- 1 min read

I moved here for me, myself, and I. Yet I got comfortable with having you around. Half the time I've spent in this city has been with you, and maybe that is why it's so hard to say goodbye.
Our time was short together, but there was a comfort in knowing I had someone around to waste time with. Someone to cook with, explore with, talk to, laugh with and someone who wouldn't let me go to bed alone every night.
I know with time, I will be content doing all of those on my own again, but for now I miss you.