Hello there.

Idk :/

Everyday I feel differently about you—some days I love you, others I hate you, some days I’m obsessed with you, and others I don’t have a single thought about you all day.  I guess I can’t say for sure whether I think you’re immature or a jerk, or if I feel sorry for you about the thing with your mom (still haven’t told anyone btw) or if I want you back.  All I know for sure is that you were in my life before, and you’re always going to be a part of me, whether that’s what I want, or not.  I just have to deal.