We've officially been broken up longer than we were together, and I'm still not over you.
I want to tell you everything. That I know I wasn’t perfect, and I could have tried harder, and I can be a real bitch sometimes, and I’m not always very open minded, and that you weren’t patient enough with me, and should have been more honest, and sure we might not be meant for each other, but I miss you like crazy. You made me incredibly happy, and inspired me, and influenced me in so many fantastic ways. Maybe you’re not my one and only, but you’re the only one I want right now.