I left you because i felt like another object in your life. Like you didn’t want me, you just wanted ‘someone’, so it would appear that you had the perfect life, nice house, nice cars, nice holidays. But you made me feel like an accessory. So I left you, with everything, to completely start afresh. Then you tried to turn everyone against me. If you could have put as much effort into ‘us’ as you did into that then we would have been together forever. I know I’ve made the right decision, but I think of you every waking second and think about what we could’ve been. And I’m a boy for godsake. My heart has never been so broken.