No matter how I rephrase the story or try to think of the variables, I know that that was the end for us. There isn’t going to be another chance, another time together, or another us. There is no going back, only moving forward.
I hope you know that you have been so brave.
Life is way too short and way too valuable for you to spend your time in the company of individuals who make you unhappy or cease to recognize your role in their life.
Being in love and having a relationship is a beautiful thing, but it doesn’t complete you.
Sometimes when my walls are crashing in, and I have no idea what I’m doing, or who I am, and the world is caving in, I have to remind myself I have depression.
Truthfully, there is nothing I could have done to convince you to stay with me.
It’s okay that your body is doing all that it can to hold you and allow you to survive.
I’m going to forget about my broken heart, the unanswered text messages, and the absence of closure, and I’m going to let myself miss you.
I promise you with all that I have that I’ll love the hell out of you.
True love is someone who wants to conquer everything with you, and see you just took what you wanted, and gave up. And for that I thank you.