Dear... The Only Boy I Ever Let Break My Heart
I don't think I'll ever forget those years you let me in, they became a sort of movie that replays through my mind on lonely nights. It's strangely comforting. There's a lot I can't seem to forget...
I can't forget all the pinky promises we made on rainy days.
I can't forget the way your feet clumsily danced around the floor, desperately fleeing the tiniest of spiders. You were grown but you didn't mind showing you were afraid of the little thing. I liked that about you.
I can't forget the mischievous smile forever painted on your face. The way your laugh could make any girl's heart skip a beat. I loved you. How could I not? You were my best friend.
I can't forget the days, that turned into months, then into years in which we haven't even uttered a word to each other. I can't forget the day I realized that every memory we shared would be forever engraved into my mind, while you seemed to have forgotten every last one...
I tell them I hate you. I should. I don't, I miss you.