I loved you so much and I think you loved me 2. I always wanted to tell you how bad you messed me up and how much you actually hurt me, you broke me into a million pieces... I hated being your second choice. Why did you pick her? Was I not enough? Was I not pretty enough? I know we had a connection, we weren’t just 2 people who liked each other we had more then that. We had a beautiful relationship both and friends and more I hope one day I can say this to you in real life but until then. I still love you but you don’t love me anymore. It still hurts..