Someone:
If you asked me a week ago what you asked just now , I probably would've said yes. But right now, at least 6 months after the fact, I finally almost over you. I need someone that makes me happy all of the time, and when he makes me sad, sad for all the right reasons.
Someone:
I won't ever get rid of the songs you gave me, I just can't. I'm letting go of you, but not the memories of when we loved each other, when you sincerely told me you were finally happy and I was happy with you.
Someone:
I remember once, in the middle of the night, you begged me to pray hard with you for your suicidal friend. I did and I remember feeling so amazed to have me someone so sure of their souls. I don't care what religion you are now, I just miss the faith you used to have.
Someone:
I see how you are now, you're not who you were and neither am I. Next year will be a big step for both of us, in completely different directions. I just don't want you to turn bitter in the tide. Instead of cynical, laugh joyfully. Instead of a smirk, truly smile. Respect people, not secretly loathe their existence. You can still respect them without liking them, but to truly think so lowly of them to automatically deserve your hate isn't respecting them at all.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I quite like the last one the best.
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