hey, its me again. my friends are tired of hearing about you so here i am once again. its been a little over a year, i miss you. the hugs, the kisses, the way you made me feel when you would hold me. but its over now and you moved on but i clearly didnt. ive tried i rly have with other boys but nothing feels the same. the only thing the same in the end is the hurt they caused me, i think its because i would always talk about you. they knew I still missed you and they were right. whenever i drive past your house i peer back to see if your lights on just to make sure you got home safe. whether im your girl or not i still care about you. it hurts me how easily you were able to move on but i understand, who wants the broken girl anyway...right.