I miss you, so much. It's so disappointing to see how far we've grown apart. I've been looking back at our text messages from last year. I adored you a lot, and it was disappointing that you only saw me as someone to vent to, but not as a friend. You never really cared for me, didn't you? I don't blame you, I understand. I think I'm going to repress these thoughts because I still miss talking to you. I know you will never like me back, I know you don't give a single fuck about me, but being the dummy I am, I know I will always come running back to you.