Posted by Anonymous on 2014/11/11 under Uncategorized You know, you’re really pathetic. First you hold me in trembling hands and tell me I’m worth everything I ensure you I am not and then you are willing to turn around and act as though nothing happened the very next day? I am astonished. I’m supposed to not care, and God knows I’m trying not to, but you are acting so wounded and offended when I only wish that I could remind you of what you have stolen from me. Deep down, I knew we would fail. I knew it would never, ever work between us. But I tried. I pretended. I knew it was making you happy in a time so dark. But now? You’ve thrown yourself into the most ravenous of fires and you allowed every thing I find pleasant to burn, to shrivel into a crisp. It’s all ashes now. Dust to dust; isn’t that what they say? I believe it is time for me to move on, but I have one last thing to say: don’t you dare return back to me. Not this time.