two years ago..

everything was perfect. i was never happier.. but that was two years ago.
you were my first love and I will never forget how much I loved you and how you made me feel.
Even though ive moved on, your face pops into my head from time to time.
but then it disapears bc i remember how you treated me and how I treated you.
I can remember countless night crying. Screaming for you to pay attention to me
or not hang up on me. Im not crying anymore. Im happy. Which is another sign we are better off
as friends. I completly realized that when you told me to go die.
I cant forgive you for that one.

maybe im wrong in not trusting you.
But for the record.. happy 2 years.