i don’t think u know how much u really meant to me. or maybe u do and that’s why u act the way u do now. ik we weren’t much and didn’t last very long, but i consider u my first “love”. u were the first guy i was a thing with. u made me so extremely happy. sometimes i hope that it’ll still be me and u in the end. that we’re meant to be and we’ll meet again when we’re older. im trying to get over u but i miss how things were. i miss u.