I hate you. I miss who you were, who I wish I had, but not what you really are. I’m glad my suspicions were confirmed and you’re out of my life, but I miss who you were. Those days will never come back.
I hate you. I miss who you were, who I wish I had, but not what you really are. I’m glad my suspicions were confirmed and you’re out of my life, but I miss who you were. Those days will never come back.