Isaiah, i still love you so much, even after everything. i wish we could make up and start over, i wish we never even broke up in the first place…but i guess that’s just how life is; things happen. I miss you so much, not just as my boyfriend, but as my best friend. i told you everything, Isaiah. you know everything about me, even the stupid embarrassing things that i’ve never told anyone. i don’t regret anything that happened between us or what we had, because when you were around, i was happier. it’s been so long since we broke up and i’m still not over you. i can’t help it, i’ve tried. actually, that’s the reason i’m writing this. i’m finally talking to someone again, someone i like. but it’s just not the same. he’s not you, he’ll never be you. no one will. just come back home, baby, i miss you.

-R.H.