You were the first boy to break my heart. And I’m grateful for it. I’ve learned and I’ve moved on. I’m so much stronger for it. Thank you

I think I love you but I don’t want to ruin whatever is between us.

I miss you so much, I'm sorry I'm such a dumbass
Nobody I meet is as real as you. I miss you.

you've been on my mind lately,

I want to talk your ears off and tell you everything tht had hppend. But I'm nervous.

I just really wanna be called yours again. I hope that day comes soon.

I don’t know how to get over us. I try to be happy that you did it though.

Not talking to you now, makes me think I loved you then.

"is my love not enough?" well maturing is realizing that loving someone isn't always enough