Maybe

It's you. It's always been you.

He was just you replacement, I didn't mean for him to be but he was. Which was just a complete and total fail because he made me miss you even more. Maybe it's not even you I miss, maybe it was us, what we were, who I was when I was with you. Honestly, I don't even know. Maybe I just miss all of it. Or is it because you were my first love? Or do I just want you when I'm feeling lonely? Maybe, I don't know. I don't think so but maybe. You have a piece of my heart no one else does. In all that summer bliss, I just got so caught up. You were my entire world for a while there and that was a complete mistake. He never was. He didn't even matter to me all that much. I wasn't even sad when he dumped me, I couldn't even care less. He could never hold a candle to you. I doubt anyone can...