I miss your dimples. I miss your smile. I miss our jokes. I miss laughing with you. I miss our vibe. I miss the way you get me. I miss texting you whenever.

But none of that matters because we’re done forever because you couldn’t love me like I loved you and you couldn’t care like I cared for you. And you couldn’t treat me like I treated you. But that’s okay you were never forced to. You just couldn’t.