Oct 24, 2017
In time the wounds you’ve caused will heal. But right now I can’t help but cry over you. I loved you until the very end, and I hoped that you would at least call, but you didn’t want me as a friend, despite your protestations, and I’m not sure what hurts more, losing you as a partner in life and love or losing you as a friend.
I thought I was over you, I really did, but seeing your face was like a knife to my heart, stomach, lungs, mind, and now I’m living an empty life.
