i was so attached to you i forced myself to let you go on the worst terms. do you still want to go to iceland? in the tmfourth grade when you said you have a new bsf that wasn’t me it broke me a little but we were kids. you’re happier and i’m living on. we weren’t like a phone on a phone case or the glue cap on the glue stick we were like a fountain pen on its last drops, we could turn into complete strangers and that’s what happened. anyway i’m blabbing on have fun and don’t think of me ?✌️