Every once in a while, I think about you and everything that went down between us. I look at your life now, and I look at mine, and I finally understand why we never worked out. Sometimes, no matter how much you love someone, there's someone out there more suited to handle your good and your bad. Iām not saying we wouldnāt have been happy, Iām saying we wouldnāt have been the greatest. So, despite the heartache we each brought into each otherās lives, Iām thankful we happened -
and, ultimately, failed.

















