Why can’t things just go back to how they were? My life was pretty damn close to perfect, and now I’ve lost it all. I miss summer. I miss you. And I don’t even know if it’s you that I miss, or just our friendship. I felt like I belonged. I felt like I was worth something. But, then, one day it was all gone. It still fucking hurts. I still think about it every day, but I know things will never be that great again. It’s a lost cause.. and I’m not ok with that.