isn’t it pretty ironic how you were there when my ex cheated on me, told me i didn’t deserve it, then you went and did the same to me? i hate that i miss you. i hate that i still constantly think about you. i hate that after 6 months i still can’t move on because i can barely let anyone touch me because they just don’t feel like you. you were my bestfriend. why’d you ruin what we had? why’d you mess it all up? we were supposed to be perfect. you promised to do things right this time around and you broke it. and somehow my heart still wants you. i miss you. i miss you always. maybe in another life i had you longer. i’m okay with that. i love you always.