I wish I could
stop thinking about you.
I'm trying
to move on,
but it gets harder
each day.
You were
supposed to be
happy with me.
I didn't
even get a reason
why
you left.
You just sat there,
and said,
"I don't know"
over and over
again.
I deserve an actual
reason,
but I will never
get that.
You said you still
loved me,
but how could
you do this to someone
you love?
I want
to get over you
so badly,
but every time
I try
I fail.
You were all
I wanted,
and all
that I needed
even if you did
treat me poorly
at times.
I wanted you,
but you didn't
want me.
This is the sequence
of events
leading up
to my ultimate breakdown.
You were the one....
