i miss the old you. the person who’d dance with me whenever a song i loved came on. i want the boy who would bring me flowers and my favourite snack whenever i was having a bad day. i wish that person were still here. but instead it’s been replaced with who you are now, the person who left me for the one person you told me not to worry about. sometimes i wonder if she gets to see the person i fell in love with, i hope she does. however, i want that person back. i want the boy who bought me a ring and promised me forever to hold me.