You drive me absolutely crazy. Sometimes, I want to pull my hair out you frustrate me so much. But I love it. I love that you make me crazy. Is that weird? I want you to make me crazy every day. I guess it’s part of your charm.

I think about you all the time. I’m not sure yet if it’s cuz the break is still kinda fresh, or if I still really have feelings for you. You intimidate me. I never felt like I was good enough for you. That may be some of the problem.