My emotional feedback wasn’t a personal attack. I wish we weren’t having two diff convos.

I’m not sure I’ll ever recover from how much this hurts

I’m not done trying to hold on to you. But I can’t do it alone. I’m giving you time.

Please…can we fix this…

Please don’t throw this away.

Sometimes you let me read your mind

It’s never going to be any different than this, is it? You’re not interested in getting better.

I just want our old life back.

I wouldn’t marry me either

I’m glad you’re happy with her. You didn’t have to lie, though.

I wish you’d just tell me it’s over. Instead you ignore me and slowly push us apart.

Let’s get married

I want to spend the rest of my life having breakfast with you

Despite everything that’s happened, I still want to be with you forever

Four weeks…four months…four years…I know it’s not over

Maybe tomorrow you’ll know…

If I was actually the love of your life, you’d still be with me.