i stole years of your life. i don’t want forgiveness, i want you to forget me and be as happy as you can without the anchor around your neck.

it’s telling that i have more pictures of you with my brother than me in the last couple years of our relationship. i wasn’t meant for you, and i didn’t put a modicum of effort into us. i’m sorry for the heartbreak and frustration, i wasn’t worth it.

You see love's a funny thing The way it lingers in the mind No matter what you do Or the passing of time That ember still glows For those lovers behind No matter if it's well-remembered That light still shines