I think I'll remember you longer than I've known you. But that's ok. Knowing you was a pleasure.

You are my muse

You are a symbol, embodied with the best founding memories of my youth. I'll always cherish you.

I wish you were real

I dreamt of you again, out of the blue. It's always when I'm almost over you.

Hey, how are you? What have you been up to? I miss you. Do you even remember me?

I wish you'd just tell me, even now, why you ghosted. Be brutal. Lack of closure is so much worse.

I miss who we used to be

Sometimes I wonder how it'd feel to run into you one day. Would I walk away?

Happy Vallentynes day. I hope you get spoiled :)