HP.

Right now, I long for those moments. Those moments where we had no cares in the world. Maybe I don’t miss you though. You see I confuse missing what we had with who we were. I miss when we could talk for hours on end, and when we would swing for hours, just singing, talking and most importantly being us. But that’s the thing, I don’t miss us or you. I miss what we had and what we did. I miss the sleepovers, the swings, the songs, the movie nights, the walks, the late night playground laughs. I miss all of that, but I don’t miss you. You see, you hurt me, not physically but the mental and emotional wounds run deep and haven’t healed yet. I gave you everything I could to make life better, but you used me. You used me until you decide you didn’t need or want me. And then I never heard from you unless you saw me. See, you act like you didn’t do anything but you did. Now we couldn’t be more separate. I don’t miss you or us. I miss who we used to be. Not who we are now. Now we are strangers that don’t talk, don’t swing, don’t laugh, and we can’t fix that. I don’t miss you or us, I am hurt by you and the old us. I can miss the old us and what we were and not miss you. Right now what we had and what we were is nothing but a distant painful memory. So to my ex best friend I don’t miss you, I am hurt by you.

"Mine was wonderful with you by my side, when I opened my eyes, and see your sweet face, it's a good morning beautiful day."

Awwwwww thank you so much!!!!!!!

"You can always run to Daddy, you'll always be my baby."

Do happy ever afters exist??

Why is he so cute and innocent in this photo ahh????