I have always wanted to be that girl that you pass notes to or smile at. I know we have been through a lot sometimes I think that’s why I can’t let go. But everyday I see a smile on your face, you laughing with your friends or you just being you. Sometimes I wonder if you ever think of me as I think of you. I can hardly see you without thinking what if or why did we end like this. I keep my feelings from you because I’m sick of being hurt and lied to. I have loved you since the first time we meet to the last time we kissed. I just hope one day you read this and see how much I loved you.
To The One I Used To Love.
March 17, 2011