I don’t know where everything went wrong and I don’t know why I wasn’t enough. For months I’ve been questioning everything going on every word, every action just everything. Did I really fuck up that much? Because I thought everything was fine. I didn’t realise somebody could lie so much, I didn’t think I was naive but now I’m questioning it. I think about you everyday. I’ve never fallen this hard before. I don’t really like it. I just want you back and if I can’t have that I just wish you’re happy. It kills me but I hope you never have what we had.

True love always waits