i think about you when i’m happy, when i’m sad, when i’m angry,
when i’m bored. i think of all the things i would tell you if i had the confidence to. i wonder if you miss me and if you smile when you think of me, if you even think of me at all... i miss you. more than anything. i regret choosing myself over you, but i will never regret you. because even though you broke me more than i could’ve imagined, that taught me how to value myself. i love you. i always will. i just wish you would stop living in my head.