You taught me how much better it feels to live and let live.
Pick her. Chose her. Fall in love with her smile. Learn to love the way she says your name.
I never deserved the half love you gave to me. I deserve much, much more than that.
You were only another lesson. Another piece of my heart to give out and to never see again.
It was always you.
Because when I’m missing you the most, when I know that my words fall short, that’s when I wish that I could say everything to you at loud. But I never could.
It was you who messed up, not me. It was you who left me without closure, without a leg to stand on. And it was your mistake, not mine.
For whatever reason, I let myself fall into you.
One day, my heart is going to stop needing you.
You were my missing piece, I just wasn’t yours.