Dear you When i met you i knew that we were going to be the greatest of friends. You listened well and were always there for me. I loved eating banana splits and chocolate shakes..talking about nothing…making fun of people…watching lotr…and smoking cloves at night. You told me you liked me and i denied you.
I love you. Really, I do. I swear I love you. I would do anything for you, give anything up for you. I want you to be happy, healthy, and for you to conquer all the hurdles in your life. I’m just not in love with you anymore. I wish I was, I tried, and
You’re not perfect. Not even close, but yet i think about you every single day! There isn’t a day that goes by without you in my head. You’re beautiful and nice, but the thing is you’re one of my best friends! But you happened to be the one i fell in love with. And even
it’s not that you live 2,000 miles away, although that is certainly an issue… and it’s not that i don’t like you because, believe me, I do. It’s been a little over four years since i’ve last seen you. FOUR YEARS. so much has changed over that time. I want to see you. god, do
Well. Idk what to say to that. I’ll say it once, very simply, and then I won’t say this again. I am not happy without you. Never will be. So therefore, I do not like you claiming that I am when you have NO IDEA. And if that weren’t the case, then I’d tell you
I can’t take anymore pain, ’cause its killing me inside. Having to pretend I’m fine and that I don’t really care what you did to me, its one of the hardest things I’ve done in my life. You think its easy seeing you again? and to make it even more fantastic, you are with her