In all honesty I want you to come back. Doesn’t do any good to say it though, because you’re never coming back. I will always remember buttermilk falls and the once chance I had of actually being with you. You dropped her for me. I still can’t believe it. But that was two years ago. Now after two years you are gone. I can’t help but feel depressed cause every waking moment I’m reminded of you. Even if I try to move forward you’re there in my heart pulling me back in. While I know it’s not true there is a part of me that’s beginning to think that I’m not worth fighting for and that you didn’t really love me. I want you to prove me wrong though. I want you to come back.