I thought we were something, but I guess I was too foolish to see. In the end I'll never be him... I never could be him for her. I just wanted to mean something to someone and I thought she was it...
She was my world.
Christsake, I thought writing it down would help me cope with it, but if anything it just makes the reality set in. I should have seen the writing on the wall for a long time.
I suppose my mother and father were right, in the end, you always end up alone no matter how much you fight it. I just thought this would be different.
No matter how much it hurts, I can't be upset with her... not after what he did. he looked... almost dead in the hospital. And I know looking after him is her priority at the moment, I just...wish maybe it hadn't been at expense of my heart?
You're a foolish man Flint. You always will be.










