I don’t even know where to start writing this because there was so much left unsaid. We were in 7th grade we both knew we wouldn’t last. You were the right person, but it was the wrong time.
I wanted to go out and get drunk at parties, vape, smoke, do all the stupid kid shit I shouldn’t be doing. You were more mature though and had your whole future planned out. Our future. And that scared me.
I wanted my life spontaneous and unpredictable, you didn’t offer me that. So I’m sorry I left, it wasn’t because I didn’t love you, it was because I believed that since you were the right person when it was the right time we would be. I hope that day comes soon❤️
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