Maybe this decision was a mistake, you probably don't care what I have to say, but it's been heavy on my mind for months now. Guess I'm trying to clear some mental space. I would love to talk to you in person, but I understand why that can't be. I'll leave you alone for good I promise, if you answer this one question for me. I just wonder; do you ever think of me anymore? Do you?
(cansei de tentar usar minhas palavras.)