I loathe when I reread our conversations.
You know it's hard to delete those messages. Like really, I can't bring myself to even think of deleting them.
But I get annoyed with myself because I would always smile like an idiot with your messages.
No matter how hard the day has been, your messages will always cheer me up, even the ones from a few months ago.
I loathe when you turn me into a smiling idiot.