Just pick a place, and start.
I love you, but I think we can both agree that we were both unhappy and that we just couldn’t go on the way we were.
I shouldn’t have been so trusting. I shouldn’t have allowed myself to be vulnerable.
When you sit close enough to him so that your skin brushes, he scoots away to give you space.
If there’s one thing I’ve learned about sharing things with those close to you, especially when it comes to relationships, it’s don’t cut off your nose to spite your face.
You are going to wonder why the people surrounding him have no idea about the darkness hidden inside — but it’s the same reason why you felt that way at first.
I hope you realize you’re allowed to be happy without them, without the life you pictured yourself living.
I wanted a best friend. Someone who could make me smile without trying too hard, who could make me feel beautiful without breaking a sweat, who could make me feel like enough naturally.
I have settled into a life without dates, without kisses, without cuddling. I am used to being alone.
I think the reason I’m so angry about what happened is because deep down I know I should have been the one who walked away.