Dear Jon,

I didn't know relationships would hurt...

I got my nose pierced. You told me you hate it.
I told you I wanted to get another tattoo for my nephew. You told me I shouldn't. You told me I've already got two, and they need to be something meaningful.
I have long, (I think) beautiful hair. You told me to cut it.
You also mentioned how you've lowered your expectations for girlfriends/dating since your last ex. Then you laughed.
You've NEVER called me beautiful, pretty, cute... your ROOMMATE and your EX GIRLFRIEND both have, numerous times.

Please, please don't do this to me. I care about you. I come over almost every night and stay with you every other night, but only when I can pull you away from your video games. You can't be bothered to leave your video games if I want you to come hang out with me though.

Trying,
Meg

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ReeNa,

You left this world way too soon. Twenty years old...
I'm numb. You were one of my good friends in highschool... now you're gone.
See you in heaven, kid.
I love you.

-Megan

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Dear You,

You know who you are.
Keep me hanging on. I need you.

-Meg