To My Ex-Boyfriend,
Matthew.
Hola. Oh how time flies. I remember spending, I think, one holiday together. It was nice. I enjoy your family. You just wanted to get in my pants the same way you dove into your meal. I refused, of course, because I knew you were not "The One". You didn't deserve that priveledge, In my eyes. I always thought you didn't deserve me. In some ways, I was better than you. I mean, I'm a white middle-class blonde hair blue eyes smart AP girl. You were also my "Test Run" on dealing with Bipolar. Another reason I didn't want to continue. At that time I couldn't deal with that. Well, we live and learn. I don't miss you. Any feeling I had was a MILE short of love. Hopefully life doesn't treat you too bad.
