tomorrow’s my birthday haha. i wonder if you remember or if you even care. i’ve been listening to the voicemail you left last year on my birthday. i wish i could just hear from you one more time

I don’t know if you’ll ever know how i feel. idk if i’ll ever be able to tell you

i miss you. and part of me will always love you. even though you hurt me in the worst way.

I'd define love by saying your name, but if they asked what u love, my name wouldnt cross your mind.

you deserve the world, sweet girl

we both fcked up.
u were left with many ppl,i was left alone.wish u expressed a bit of empathy.