You’ll never know how much I miss you. I wonder if you think of me. its been over a year and I think I’ll always miss you.
I always felt like I was behind in love and forced myself to have crushes even though I only saw them as a friend. I got so desperate that I turned pansexual and eventually I confessed to my friend that I loved her in hopes to get a partner but got rejected which I think permanently ruined our friendship, which was really sad because we were best friends. I can’t stop thinking about how it was all a desperate attempt.
It’s not even canada anymore. More like NEW INDIA