I’m sorry, but I don’t want to keep doing this with you.
I don’t want to just flat out tell you, because I know you will be hurt by it. But I can’t do it anymore. The things we are doing….they come with feeling…at least for me. I know I can never be with you and even if I could, I wouldn’t.
You are a fantastic person, really…but I know it will and never would work out. I love talking to you, which we only recently started doing because of other things we recently started doing. It’s so complicated….too complicated. I’m sure anyone reading this is confused as fuck. I just need to get it out of my brain.
You’re a great guy…fantastic…fucking awesome….and that’s why I cant keep doing this. My feelings for you are growing, and I know they shouldn’t be…we agreed upon it. I know what you’re in it for…and I was in it for that, too, at first. But now…I like you alot…and that needs to not happen.
I’m sorry…I’ll always have a place for you in my heart and mind. I wish the circumstances were different, then maybe things would have been great. But…