Dear Ex-Fiance,
For some reason right now I miss you more than I have since you left. I want so badly to call or text you right now.
I wish you knew how much I missed you; I wish you missed me the same. I wish I was on your mind right now the same way you're on mine. Well, you're sleeping right now, I'm sure, so I wish you were dreaming of me.
Earlier tonight I was reading old emails you sent me (remember the Wake Up calls)? And you said such wonderful things to me an I know you meant them and I just . . . I want that back. And I'm so sorry for ever being mean about them--because I know the reason you stopped the Wake Up calls was that I said something nasty about them on Twitter or somewhere. Why did I do that? I loved those emails, they meant the world to me, and I honestly don't know why I reacted that way. I just . . . I don't know how to be happy. But I know I want to be happy with you.
You have no idea how much I love you. I don't think I even realized how much I did until you left this apartment a week ago. I feel like part of me is missing. Do you feel that way? I hope you do.
Love,
Jessica
**I don't care how stupid and overdramatic this is, it makes me feel better to write it out like letters . . . and it's my blog so there**
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