I remember the late night talks.
I remember all the promises, the ones we both knew would be broken. How he knew more about me than anyone.
I never thought that it would end this way.
After wanting someone for so long, its supposed to be perfect, right? Everything should last forever .
But he fell out of love, and when
you love someone, you just want them to be happy.
Even if their happiness doesn't involve you.
I'm sorry I constantly want to talk to you.
I'm sorry when you take long to reply, I get sad.
I'm sorry if I say things that might piss you off.
I' m sorry if I come off as annoying.
I'm sorry if you don't wanna talk to me as much as I wanna talk to you. I'm sorry if I think about you too much and too often.
I'm sorry if I tell you about my pointless drama when you don't really care.
I'm sorry if I come off as being clingy, but it's just me missing you.
I'm sorry if I want you to say something, but you won't say anything.
