Dear Immature Boy,

First of all, I can see that you haven't changed a bit. Still playing girls like they're dolls. Even though it's been years, nothing has changed.

If there is one thing that I've learned from our insignificant "thing", is that I shouldn't settle. I learned what I deserved. It wasn't you.

Every time I made excuses for your behavior or played myself to think that you had a small ounce of care for me, I felt my self-worth diminishing.

You made me feel like I was nothing, but you taught me a lot. You taught me that there is a man out there who will love me a thousand times more than you could ever think of. You taught me that boys are truly cruel, heartless creatures, but I know there are ones out there who will have a heart.

I saw your new girl, then your new-new girl, and now your newest. When I see you, I can't help but laugh. I can't help but think about how dumb I was to have feelings for you.

I've found someone who I know will treat me right. I found a man who will love me how I'm supposed to be loved, and makes me feel like a goddamn queen. I'm happier than I've ever been, and I know part of it is from what you have taught me from "not being ready".

Whenever I think about you and our "memories" (lol) I think about Beyoncé's "Best Thing I Never Had". If you've never heard that song, and you probably haven't because you have garbage music taste - heres the link to it:

So thank you for not being ready. Thank you for wasting my time. Thank you for teaching me how NOT to be treated. I hope that your next girl gets treated better than your past. Maybe one day you'll be as happy and in love as I am. I really do hope for the best for you.

I don't know if you'll read this and I don't care if you do, but I want you to know that I am happy that you did me the favor of leaving my life.

Thank God I found the good in goodbye.