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
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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.
I’m not sure if its you…