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This was what it looks like...

Although we have drifted apart and my sorrow is still incomplete
I remember the days when you would allow me to massage your feet
to relieve my pains and troubles on your shoulder
Though no tears were shed, you remained my only boulder
I used to love how you'd call me randomly and we'd speak for hours
I loved it when you'd get angry when I wasn't around or out of reach
I loved it when you'd use all your minutes for the month on me and no one else
I loved it when you wouldn't let go when we hugged
I loved it when you sighed after one of our long arguments
And I loved you even more when you told me you missed me
And although we speak no more
I'll love you forever until forever is no more