January 2012
All I ever wanted was for you to love me.
It's really hard not talking to the person that you used to talk to everyday.
REBLOG IF YOU'RE ONLINE AND FOLLOW BACK .
I miss you.
I miss our late night talks. I miss our silly inside jokes. I miss how you accepted me for who I am. I miss how I could tell you everything and how you always understood. I miss our awkward hugs. I miss the memories that are starting to fade because you’re not here to remind me of them. I miss you, and there’s nothing I can do about it.
I still remember that feeling I felt when I first started talking to you.
Im fat.
I put you first when you put me second. Now I'm putting you last.
