You. 6.2ft, dark, mysterious. You where all I ever wanted.
You. You made me so so happy. Happiness I thought I wasn’t capable of any more.
You. You made me smile. In ways only two other people have been able to do before you.
You. You broke me. I only asked two things from you. Don’t tell me something I don’t need need to here. And DON’T lie to me.
You lied to me. About so much.
No. I’m not sorry for falling in love with you. Because it taught me that I can stand back up from a plane crash of a broken heart.
No. I’m not sorry you feel bad. You hurt me. In a way you promised you wouldn’t.
No. I won’t regret us, you made me happy once and I’ll never forget that but..
I really don’t think we’ll ever be together again and I know that kills me alot more than you but one day, you’re gonna see me in the park,
so happy with someone else and for a split second you’re gonna wish that that was you.
I love you… So much.
But I need to love me.
Because you couldn’t.
~ to the boy in the leather jacket.