I think about texting you. I keep thinking about talking to you or what to say. I keep wanting to tell you I love you. I keep hoping you want to be with me. I keep assuming you still love me.. and maybe that’s where I’m wrong. Maybe the feeling you had for me (if you had any feelings) are gone. Maybe it’s time for my feelings for you to go. I’m sorry. You’re a beautiful memory that I forever hold til I die. I will always love you.. Like I promised.
May 8 , 2014
I Meant It When I Said ’ I Love You , ’ But I’m Done . . There’s A Difference Between Giving Up And Knowing When You’ve Had Enough And I’ve Had Enough .