I’m sorry but i do.
I know he’s bad for me, and we didn’t fit. We never argued, but that certainly didn’t mean we were happy together. We only thought we were.
Everytime I think of him, and everytime I see a picture of him, I get this weird feeling in my stomach.
I want to tell him it all, but wont it all just take him further from me? Besides, he aldready have a new girlfriend. God, she looks so polite and pretty. He’s lucky, and god dammit so is she.
I should be with him. I want to. We are both in someway broken, and i think we can fix each other.