We haven’t talked in over 3 years. I don’t miss you but I miss who you used to be. When all is said and done you were my first real love, and sometimes I imagine how things might’ve ended up if I wasn’t so scared, but it’s for the best bc I blindly worshipped you like I was your lackey. I hope you’ve grown, I really do. And I also hope you never see this.
T.
