It has literally been a full year since we broke up, I've tried time and time again and I can't forget you. You're more than worth the place in my heart. At one point you were the best thing in my life. And uh, I've changed too, dude. You started fucking around with drugs around the same time I got clean I'm assuming, but that's besides the point. That's not you and shutting me out isn't you either. But uh I know you probably hate me and stuff and what I'm saying right now probably means nothing to you so I'm sorry for wasting your time.

You're not wasting my time, you are wasting your own. I'm sorry Michael. Goodbye,