Hello, it's me again. I miss you, talking to you, telling you my day, waiting for you to wake up, sending you good morning/goodnight messages with those smiley faces, everything about you, and everything we had. I'm not mad that you don't want me, I'm mad that sometimes you act as you do, and you take advantage of that soft spot I have for you because you know very well that in the end, I'm always going to run back to you. Hoping to talk to you soon, please take care of yourself.