I miss you, I’m trying my hardest to get over you. But every time I’m about to let you go, something reminds me of you, or someone reminds me of you. I gave you everything, you took everything. But I did take some things from you, that even you can’t get back. I don’t know how many weekends I spent wrapped up in your arms. God, I would do anything for another Friday night with you. You did so much for me and I wasn’t grateful enough to make you stay. I pushed you away by not caring enough, not giving enough (even though I gave you my all), I “didn’t trust” you. And if I could go back and do it over again, I wouldn’t. I would make sure it never happened. Because, honestly I would’ve been soo much happier if you would have never came into my life.
-xoxo, J
3 Comments
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I’m not sure if its you…
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I doubt my J (Joseph) would write this. The grammar is a bit too far off for it to be my J.
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Don’t ever wish to change the past. It makes you who you are, and makes you stronger no matter what regrets you may have about it, J.
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