Just had a flashback where we were at your house during a family party. We were with the little kids and your best friend, so we couldn't kiss. Then you got an idea to put a blanket over us while we were laying down. We started kissing and your best friend pulled the blanket off of us and you yelled "fuck you" to him.

I miss when I was happy, I miss being friends with you, I miss dating you. I miss who you were, not the asshole you’ve become.