First, you’re over here all happy and love struck with someone. And then, one thing goes wrong and you break up with them. The next thing you know, you’re over there flirting with someone else, and you’re acting like you have liked that person forever, when in reality you’ve only been single for a day or two. 

I miss you. I know I fuck up a lot. But all I know, is I’m sorry. And I like you so much. I want you. Even though you go to a different school. I’m willing to work it out. I need you. You’re beautiful, and you’re the only girl that I want in my life. I like you so much. I know you hate me, or you want nothing to do with me anymore. But I’m sorry, and I want you. I hope you know that. Once I have you, or if I ever will, you’ll be my only one. Please give me a chance.