You never remembered your dreams.
That first dream I had of us gave me hope for the entirety of our relationship, but you never valued it like I did. I was a one-and-only-true-love kind of girl. You were an on-to-the-next-one guy.
I hardly understand how we lasted those few months.
I dreamt that we would last forever and grow old with each other. I liked dreaming about us. Is that so wrong?
You laughed at me, you thought I was foolish, I know you did. You still do.
And now, you’re off with the next one. I only hope she doesn’t love you as much as I did. As much as I do. She’ll have so much more to lose.