EF.

Today Is The Day I Decided To Be Fearless And Start Something Beautiful.

 This Month Is Killing Me.

 It's Our Month .

 You Didn't Believe In Long Distance When We Met. 

You Specifically Told Me, 

"Lets be Best best best friends"

 and I Said, 

" No I Just Wanna Be Your Friend Then".

 After A Few Days Of Being Friends Went By You Said,

 "Maybe It's Time To Try Something New!<3:)" 

And That When It Started. 

I Don't Regret Anything. Nothing At All. 

I Know I Told You I'de Take It ALL Back But I Was Hurting So Bad.

 No One Wants Their Ex To Tell Them Theyre Moving On.

 We Lasted 10 Months With 1 Break Up.

 Those Were The Best 10 Months. 

And I Wouldn't Have Spent Them With Anyone Else.

 When I Met You,

 I Knew There Was Something Beautiful About You.

 On Thanksgiving Night You Stepped Out Of Your Family Gathering 

And Called Me 

And I Still Have The Voice mail. 

It Makes Me Sad To See How We Ended. 

Why Must All Beautiful Things Come To An End? 

Why Do People Change?? 

                                              

Why Can't We Just Go Back To The Start?