i wish you could’ve just seen that i’m not out to do anything but make others happy. before you took it too far and ruined parts of me that are no longer reparable, before you doubted the person that i am. i still can’t bring myself to be mad at you for hurting me. i just want you to find happiness and do this to no one else. i can handle it but i’m not so sure about the next person you let into your head.