I wanted to protect you from the ruthless world. I fought day and night for us, but in the end, it wasn’t enough for you.
I want to go back to when I was a stranger to you, to the days before I changed who I was for you, before I became somebody else.
For now, I am tired of reconciling what we had. It is part of history now, and someday I hope to tell my kids about the person I genuinely fell in love with.
I want you to know that no matter where we end up and how old we get, I will always remember you, because I choose to remember you.