dear ...,
i haven't had proper sleep since thursday because i know you'll show up in my dreams and i don't think i can handle that. i'm sad that you left me but i'm madder at you for not even wanting to work on us anymore. all i ever wanted from you was a little attention but i guess that was too much to ask from a man with your kind of dreams.
honestly speaking though, i never meant or even thought of making you pick between me and your dreams, or to hold you back from pursuing them. just know that i only meant to be your rock and support you. but i guess you're right, the right-person-wrong-time thing works here.
i'll miss you a lot. i'll miss a lot of the things you do. i'll miss the things we used to do together. it just sucks that we had to end before we could go back to doing those things again; i barely remember what they felt like. i know you'd hoped that i look back at our relationship fondly, and i'll try my best at that. but truthfully, remembering the ugly things will just make it easier for me to accept the fact that you're not with me anymore.
the last thing i want to say is thank you for loving me. and thank you for caring for me even when it was hard at the end. just remember that as much as you loved me, i've always loved you more.
your baby,
mia
p/s: i hope you enjoy your birthday present










