"Drunk text me. Text me when the music is loud and there are girls dancing around you and you’re not quite coherent and you’re not quite yourself. Drunk text me that you love me or that you miss me or that I’m on your mind. Let the alcohol tell me all the things you won’t say sober."
"I wonder if you ever talk about missing me to anyone."
I’m like a kid in a candy store. I’m excited and happy for once. It may not mean much to you but to me it means a whole lot. I’m moving in a happy and healthy direction and I want you to join me. Maybe not tomorrow or the next day but maybe sometime soon?
"I didn’t realize how addicted I was to you until the alcohol didn’t comfort me anymore."
I knew I would eventually regret it. I’m sorry. Atleast out of the two people I lost, I got one back, hopefully for good.