it's been three months. we're over, we're nothing.. the fact that I haven't gotten over you is fucking hilarious. I burned our picture my "best friend" took of us a while back, I quickly regretted doing it honestly. Even if we don't talk, I know you still hate me; like you said. No matter what I try doing you'll hate me and forever will. I'm pretty lost honestly, I miss you. I miss you being in my arms, I miss playing with your hair, I miss tracing my fingers on your jawline, I miss kissing you in the hallways.
I miss being with you almost all the time, I miss being happy with you and seeing your smile..
I'm a fuck up i'm sorry.
