do you remember when we used to have a secret handshake? when we'd smile at each other during class? when you'd sleep over and the last thing i ever wanted to do was go back to my room? or when you would send me clothes you had wanted to buy and didn't hesitate to say that i could borrow it? cause i do, all the time. i just hope that you're happier with her, maybe one day i'll get over the fact that my heart had to get broken in the process.