i have four. one i still talk to (and i'm moving in with his parents in two weeks), one i haven't seen/heard from/thought about in a good two or three years, one is married with a baby, and one... i'm still working on getting over.
e: im strugglin, i know you probably dont care, but i miss you. and i hope youre doing well.
me: tell me whats up
e: i tried to start talking to a girl. well, actually we were together technically. but i just got dumped over facebook. and to be honest… im not over you in the least bit
me: i’ve tried to move on too. but i can’t, because he’s no you
e: screw distance
me: i miss you. you were my best friend. and still sometimes i’ll get excited about something or have big news to share and you’re the first person i want to tell, but i feel like i can’t and i hate that.
e: there’s something that i’ve needed to tell you for awhile now, but i’m not telling you like this. and you already know what it is
me: i’ve wanted to tell you a hundred times
e: i know it’ll make things harder, but it needs to be said regardless.
i hate the thought of moving away and more than likely never seeing him again. but if there's one thing that i've learned, it's that life goes on. and sometimes that means moving on. i'm gonna work on that. but maybe it can wait...


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