Knock, Knock?

Portland OR

Description

Sometimes I think about what you think about me. Am I really as bad as everyone's making me out to be? I left because I wasn't good for you. I'll never be the person that was here 5 years ago but I still love you. You're my best friend and no matter what I'd still come to help if that's what you wanted. This is probably for the better though, right? That's what I keep imaging you're saying. Do you miss me as much as I do you? All I remember is you. I wish we had never introduced you to S**. If you still want to run away together, all I need is a single message. I still want to see the world with you, is that so wrong?