you broke me. you never listened to my side of the story, either. you made me bleed. as i always do, i will prevail.

Sometimes you have to be proven wrong.

YOU get to choose to live, and that choice was always yours.

I really miss you, I wish we could restart what we were, and do it better, but I messed that up

I remember all those times we would hang out, especially that night on the beach.

I know I made mistakes I cant undo, I js wanna talk to you again

You make me feel alienated sometimes, I don't like that you call me strange so much