Hey...
I guess today was... supposed to be our 6th month. I guess its silly to even count the months we are together--as what you said before :/
For this past month that you decided to end it and me deciding to fight for it while getting help-- so much realization dawned on me.
Not sure if writing it here would be of help since the idea of you reading it is far from the truth anyways. Maybe in my notebook of unsent letters, I write them all and leave it as unread by the person.
Who knows really. Sucks no one stays longer in my life that i love... you just added 2 months how funny is that.. is it progress from the previous ones I had? I don't know.
Its a slap in the face. A punch in the gut.




















