It’s been a long time since we’ve talked to each other. I can’t lie, I miss him. Every single time I play the playlist he made for me, tears will come streaming in my face. It’s so hard to let him go, he played with my feelings so well and I hate the fact that I can’t hate him. When I saw his picture with a girl, I started to ask myself “In all those days, weeks, and months, where was I?”. The day I asked myself was also the day I realized that I was so dumb to believe him, that I’m such a fool.