I’m starting to realize that you don’t care.
WHY DONT YOU FUCKING CARE.
If you miss me. Please let me know. Because I miss you so bad. It hurts. Sometimes I’m thankful you don’t read this. But sometimes I wish you could see how hard I’m fighting for you.
I loved the rain. Remember? But now its just an excuse to miss you even more.
You don’t get to push me away because you’re scared. Because fuck you that’s why. I love you. And that shouldn’t scare you. I won’t break your heart. I won’t.
Excited for fall this year. I’m anxiously awaiting to play in some leafs and Halloweeeeeeen.