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(Source: deltazetaturtle)

Long Week

To Whom it may concern:

I’m not sure who to address this letter to anymore. This seemed appropriate enough.

I want you to know I miss you. A lot. Like, more than it’s healthy to miss someone. I don’t know how many times I’ve found myself trying to call you to tell you about my day or my big news, and I find myself tearing up because I remember you don’t want to speak to me. I’m not even mad anymore. No, I guess I just don’t care anymore. I care for you, a lot. More than you will ever know. But I don’t care about the situation anymore. It’s over. I’m tired of holding the grudge. It’s slowly breaking my heart more and more each day.

Call me. Tell me you miss me too. That you think about me and want to know what I’m up to. Better yet, just call to say hi. Hi. It’s simple enough right? Just hearing that would make me feel better. I understand though. It hurts. Letting go of your pride. Admitting things aren’t right. 

Putting someone before yourself was never your strong point. And I forgave you, so many times, for that. I don’t know how to tell you without calling you. I miss you. But you won’t pick up. And I’m afraid to even try. Afraid I wouldn’t know what to say. I’m not sorry. I did what I needed to do for myself. You were always a good example for that. But I’m afraid it will just break my heart all over again, and this time, I don’t think I will come back from it.

I miss you. See it. Read it. Call me. Text me. Email me. Whatever you do, I don’t even care anymore if you don’t apologize. I’ve gotten used to not getting one anyways.