hmm. where do I start. well, I loved you a lot kid. and I do mean a lot. and you just kept hurting me and hurting me. and I kept forgiving you and giving you chance after chance bc you were supposed to be changing but you didn't change. you're not the person I want to be with anymore. I still love you and I know that I always will, but I don't know how I could ever be in a relationship with you again. you do fucked up shit b. and you don't like to own up to it. and when I call you out on it, you make me out to be the bad guy. as if I am trying to be an asshole to you, when in reality I'm trying to push you to be a better person. I've been trying to fucking help you grow but instead, you want to stick to the toxic ass mindset of the rest of this godforsaken generation. and I mean if that is what floats your boat then good for you, but I'm not putting up with that shit. not for you, not anymore.

You’re my best friend. I’m so proud of how much you have overcome in your life. Ik you worry but I can tell that everything will work out, it just takes time.You’re a bad bitch. You got this hoe.

too loyal, too pretty, too outgoing, too funny, too nice, too generous, too sweet, too beautiful. ur a rare, one of a kind.

I love you and I’m grateful you are here, keep loving

sometimes what u say hurts me but i will always still love u

I love and miss you more than anything, I hope we reconnect

i’m really happy you’re doing better and i miss you to death everyday