I miss you a lot.
I know that when I look back on what we had, I probably only think of the good, but it doesn’t matter because right now I just want you.
If I could relive our time together, even though I knew it would end, I would take the opportunity to be with you.
You saved me from myself when you left me, it was the best thing you could have done. Did it hurt you at all?
I was so stuck that I didn’t realized I could free myself, so thanks for the liberation, thanks for being there the longest anyone has ever been, and fuck you for leaving me like that you asshole I’ll look at you with joy.