I know you don’t want me anymore. At least, that’s what everyone’s saying. And I wish I knew what you were thinking. But I have too much pride to ask. The truth is, I don’t really know if we’re right for each other, anyway. You’re too obsessed with people liking you. You never really treated me right. I don’t know why I didn’t do something about it before. I don’t know what I’m saying. Just…come back home, okay?
I love you.