Memory is a bitch

​I miss you Brianna. I miss you so very much. I miss seeing your face every morning. I miss what does sex we had. It was good. In fact, the best ever had I miss you Brianna this is maybe the worst year personally for me ever. It’s also a year where I have to move forward I can’t forget you though supposedly you have a ring on your finger ready you’re getting married. I hope you’re happy because the fact I do love you and I lied to myself. I knew what I was getting into and I knew it had to end this way  and I didn’t hit that warning for such a fault. It’s not your fault it’s mine. I love you I love you. I love you so very much. I hope you’re happy if you ever wanna come back, please come back to me. o.