to clay, the person i don’t want to love. our relationship ended on a bad note. i went away and we fought. i wish i could go back and see you. the worst part is that i see you now with all of your party buddies, while i am alone in my room. you set records and you helped me, but i guess i wasnt as good as the rest. But i want you to know that i have moved on. i made my own records, without you. i overcame fear and jumped from the sky. now i am flying high on life, while you party with the same people. but i still miss you.