When I come to think of it, I never really knew you, I just knew the version of you that i romanticized in my head. I use memories of you to bring me comfort but all I can remember now is a distant memory of what we used to be. I wish i knew why you decided to stop talking to me. Was it something I did? Or did you truly just not give a shit about me loll? I have so many questions. But your clearly very happy with someone else so I understand. I wish you knew how important you were to me even tho I didn’t show it most of the times. But in the end I only have myself to blame.