Sometimes You Just Gotta Roll The Dice

Nothing would make me happier than to have you back. What we had was short lived, it also moved really fast. We jumped in to things before we were ready, before you were ready. What we had could of been great. But you just had to rush. I was happy taking it slow and now I have nothing.
What’s fucked up is I thought I was over it. And you know what I should be. But here I am writing about you… Again.