Dear past me,

Guess what?

I finally feel free.

Yes, my friends aren’t the best,

But I can tell who to trust and who I left.

Dearest past me,

Yes we still yearn for life in stories,

And it this reality is still boring.

But when you see where we are now,

Everything had fallen and we can take a bow.

Dear Past Me,

I love me.

Finally.