You were my one, my ghostie, my everything, my Jett. I loved you very bit you you I loved and I really believed that we were going to make it, bu apparently you didn’t. You didn’t even love me did you? And ya kno when we first started out and you asked me if we were going to live forever I said yes, its kinda sad now bc eons later when were far past this. I’m going to bump into you it will be so strange to see someone who once felt like home, someone who was my favorite color. To see you . And later on I hope you see me behind you in the mirror bc I made you, you wouldn’t be who you are now without me. When you wear that outfit you like its bc of me that my shirt that makes you look good. I made you look good. I invented you Jett. Know that. Pup.