Here’s the truth.
You made me feel beautiful. You made me feel important. You made me feel invincible. But then, you went and tore me down. You ripped me to pieces and stomped on my heart. You hurt me so badly. And now, I’m left to pick up the pieces by myself. I have to move on, just like you did. I have to be strong. I know that there are billions of people on this Earth. I know that I will find someone new. But the thing is, I don’t want to. I want to be with you. And even though I know it’s never going to happen again, it kills me to know that everything we were will be forgotten completely. Everything we had, it won’t even matter anymore. And I think despite everything else that’s happened, knowing that everything that we once were will all be forgotten, that’s what hurts the most.