we met two years ago… i still think of you all the time. i believe we’re soulmates. i truly do! but the reason why i “moved on” was because i didn’t want you to end up with me, to only be disappointed at what you saw. i’m sorry i wasn’t enough. i am bound to kill myself soon, so i’m glad we aren’t close anymore so you wouldn’t feel the burden. but i hope you do know i love you. thank you for seeing me for me, even behind all of my biggest insecurities that night. i might be a sentence in your story, but you’re a few chapters in mine
