do you still find it hard to hate me?

i miss you terribly. do you even think of me at all?

took me to all your favorite places, hope i didn’t ruin them for you

i’m sorry. for all of it. i just wish you knew that, at least. i’m sorry for everything i did to you

i just needed time. why couldnt you ever just let me have that? why was i always doing things wrong?

it sucks that we weren’t good for each other. i miss how you made me feel then.

do you still remember what it felt like to be happy with me?