Idk what to write
Idk if it's the seasons or what but I miss you more than ever
I wish you would text me and we could talk, because you know I would never text you first :)
I hate the idea that you've moved on after all this time; that I'm not the first person you think about when you wake up, because you're all I can think about everyday
Idk how I'm supposed to move on from you, you're the only one there ever was for me and deep down I think we both know it
It hurts me you're speaking to someone new, I want to be the only one for you
I want to be the last person you fucked
You hurt me and you're still all I can think about