Hello Y
You’ve changed so much over the past few weeks, and you’ve turned into an awful person.
I used to think you were amazing. I used to think you were just what I needed, the missing puzzle piece to my life, but I was so, so fucking wrong. We went out yesterday night to get some fresh air, we hugged and talked, and you kept turning away when I looked at you.

You must find me hideous now. You told me you didn’t want me anymore, and when I asked you why, you told me you didn’t know. You were just bored of me, and you admitted that aswell. I knew from the beginning our relationship was just something momentary to you. Something temporary. I was someone you could use to wrap your scars.

I know you don’t care about me anymore, and that’s okay. I’m healing, and I won’t need you anymore.

You lied to me today and that hurt me a lot. Even though we talk and message eachother, I don’t think I’ll be as active as before. You never really cared about how I felt, so I don’t think you’ll mind.

But nothing matters to me anymore. Nothing at all. You chose to hurt me, and I chose to forget you.