I miss how you used to tell me you missed me, your random updates, your unexpected banats, and most importantly, I miss you for being you. I miss the way you called me “baby” or “bebe” your random stories, nd the way you shared your problems with me when life became too much.
did you mean everything you said or was it all just casual to you? my feelings for you are genuine nd I don’t want to be left questioning whether what we had meant as much to you as it did to me.
what you said left me with so many unanswered questions. What do you mean by “timing”? What exactly is wrong with the timing? Should i have kept my feelings to myself and waited until the right moment? When you say it’s simply a matter of timing, what does that truly mean? ☹️
i have so much left unsaid about how much I miss you, how my heart still waits despite your words telling me to stop:) and how a part of me still hopes that someday, when the time’s right, you’ll find your way back to me nd ready to give us another chance.