i'll learn to live life for myself. I'll fulfill my life as an individual. but when I imagine sharing my life with someone else, its always you.

i don't know if we'll ever have a second chance at love, as much as i want it. but i wont ask you to wait for me.

i wonder if you think of me. do you miss me as much as I miss you? do random things remind you of me too?

i realized that i didnt even leave for myself. i left now to heal in hopes that losing you now means that i wont lose you forever. but that's not how it works, does it.

you pinky promised that we'd be friends again. you said I'd never be nothing to you. you'll mean it always, wont you?