Dear well, you.
I miss you. You made me, me. I hate knowing that i don’t get this back ever. You avoid me at all costs and blocked me on everything. The life i had with you is now gone. You completed broken little me. And now you’re gone and so am i. You were me and always have been. You kept me so now i’m gone i cant do this without you. We were friends, best friends, soulmates, and strangers… YOU USED ME. But i still miss you. And i will for a while. I hate our generation we are all young and dumb. Why do i believe love? You hurt me so badly and i could never let go of you, even if my life depended on that shit. You stopped me from hurting myself and even kissed where i did, but you’re gone now. Im sorry i could’ve helped us get better but i didn’t and i’m sorry it tears me up every single day.