A personal message on this cassette for jasmine
after countless letters that i'll never read to you, and a years worth of time and space, it didn't get better. I didn't get better. I still long for whatever we had. I still look for you on every girl i try to like. But i just can't bring myself to call you. To tell you that i miss you, because we simply will never work. You seem to have forgotten what we had. But i didn't. You probably won't even see this. I'm probably just writing this for my self. We're probably just meant to accept the truth. But the truth is that i love you. And i hope that deep down, you still remember that you love me too.