It's been a couple months. I miss you even after everything you did to me. I wish I could go back and change how things went. I hate the fact that I still want you because I never meant anything to you. From the start it was always her. I would've done anything for you. I'm sorry for what I did but it was nothing compared to what you did to me. You broke me and I wish I could let you go easier. At the same time I wish you would pick me. But this is my goodbye. I need to let you go. I wish the best for you.
