Hey you,
Are you thinking of me?
I still love you so much, and i hate it. I wish you were next to me, holding me, and telling me the sweet things you always do.
I'm crying a lot less now, but the pain buried inside still burns. I miss everything about us, about you. But it wasn't working, and i hope one day we will have one more shot at it, and make it even better.
Whatever happens in the future, I just hope you are happy.
I'm finding myself again, getting stronger everyday. I do love you, but I don't need you.