format-br0kenwings LEAVE THIS HERE PLEASE.
I
remember it all.. The good days..
The first time we saw each other... The night we
first talked
The day I met you at school, along with Ashley
All the texts together
Talking to you before 1st, after 1st and after 4th
All the hugs
The personal conversations we had
Even when my friends said we looked cute together
When you said "let's be single together" for Valentines'
Day
But mostly, what you wrote in my yearbook
And how much it hurt inside when I realized:
When he wrote it... was the last time I saw him.
Back then, it hurt. Now, it still
hurts.
I really liked him...but,
What if it was more than just liking?