Jen,
I miss you, but I still wish you hadn’t wrote me that letter telling me that you miss me and love me, because I know that even if I speak to you again, things will never be the same…and that will hurt more than just letting the past fade into nothingness.
I still love you, though. So much that…so much that…that I can’t think of a word to describe how much.
Confused,
T-Bird