Anon thoughts
Top things to say to anon people right this very second:
-I don’t hate you. I dislike you greatly and in no way like you. However, I don’t hate you. I don’t care enough to hate you.
-I love you. Like, a lot. Something about you is just, so, intriguing and lovely. I don’t know how to describe it. I just love it and everything that you are.
-I miss you. You were such a big part of me. I wonder sometimes if you ever think of me. I know, silly but true. Even after all this time, I feel a tug at my heart when I think about you or see a post of yours online. I wonder how we ended up the way we did. All I can say is I’m sorry and I hope one day we can be friends at least.
-I love and miss you. I see her and I feel homicidal. But I could never do anything, because I wouldn’t want to hurt you, not in a million years. And if she makes you happy then so be it. I’m upset I didn’t make the cut. But, I guess it was for the best…
-I want to talk to you, so flippin badly. You were my everything. The light to my dark. The moon to my sunshine. You comforted me even though it hurt you. I will never forgive myself for hurting you that way. You look so happy right now. I just wish I were a part of that. I’m so sorry…
-I miss you. I find it hard to be without you. You were my partner. We kicked ass together. Even when things were bad and we got snappy, we always made up in the end. I guess I just pushed things too far this time. I love you and I wish I had my partner back.
-I miss you. I miss you and your snappiness, your opinions on everything and everyone. I miss your cynicalness. I miss your bitchiness. I just plain miss you and I’m sorry for what I did.
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-I don’t hate you. I dislike you greatly and in no way like you. However, I don’t hate you. I don’t care enough to hate you.
-I love you. Like, a lot. Something about you is just, so, intriguing and lovely. I don’t know how to describe it. I just love it and everything that you are.
-I miss you. You were such a big part of me. I wonder sometimes if you ever think of me. I know, silly but true. Even after all this time, I feel a tug at my heart when I think about you or see a post of yours online. I wonder how we ended up the way we did. All I can say is I’m sorry and I hope one day we can be friends at least.
-I love and miss you. I see her and I feel homicidal. But I could never do anything, because I wouldn’t want to hurt you, not in a million years. And if she makes you happy then so be it. I’m upset I didn’t make the cut. But, I guess it was for the best…
-I want to talk to you, so flippin badly. You were my everything. The light to my dark. The moon to my sunshine. You comforted me even though it hurt you. I will never forgive myself for hurting you that way. You look so happy right now. I just wish I were a part of that. I’m so sorry…
-I miss you. I find it hard to be without you. You were my partner. We kicked ass together. Even when things were bad and we got snappy, we always made up in the end. I guess I just pushed things too far this time. I love you and I wish I had my partner back.
-I miss you. I miss you and your snappiness, your opinions on everything and everyone. I miss your cynicalness. I miss your bitchiness. I just plain miss you and I’m sorry for what I did.
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