Dear Anonymous,
I still can't believe I just called you that x3 I hope it means as much to you as it meant to me. And I hope - I know - you are going to kick butt. I'm sorry that sometimes I don't act very...idk. I dunno how to describe it, but you know what I mean, because I know you see it. And you apologize for it, when it isn't even your fault. So quit. You're not doing anything wrong, and I hate making you feel that way. It's my fault. To be honest, I just miss how we used to be. Even though nothing has changed truthfully, it's just...little things, I guess. I miss the long texts you would send in the morning, I miss not having to wonder how long it'll take you to get back, I miss not missing you, I miss walking home from the bus stop so eager and happy to call you, and most of all I miss when I would lay there at night and you would just...call. Now I have to ask ._. And after that one time, I'm kind of afraid to. But you are still mine, which is more than I can say about a lot of people. And I love you. <3
Dear Anonymous,
I miss you a lot. Sorry I kept talking about...urgh. Just come back. Please. Because you're wrong - not caring won't fix anything.
Dear Anonymous,
I don't miss you anymore. At all. I was being stupid a few days ago, and I won't make the same mistake again. Goodbye, and be safe, please.
Dear Anonymous(es),
Thank you. So so so much. :)
(Especially you <3)