i’m so sorry. just for everything. we weren’t right for each other then but it doesn’t change the fact that i miss what we had. it was so toxic but i just want you back. i miss the feeling of being yours. and i’m sorry about her, i guess i’m just trying to fill the you-shaped hole with another person. but i still love you so fucking much. you own my heart bub. that’ll never change. still thinking about dying my hair red for you.