I was young and stupid when we went and fell in love. Not that you were any better. But I have swallow my pride and say I was the one that broke our ‘perfect’ relationship. I was wrong. I walked away for no reason. I’m a coward too, because I didn’t come up with a reason, I didn’t talk to you about anything. I myself do not know why I left you, even to this day.
I was wrong. I just walked out without a word. And now you won’t even look at me. You hate me and I don’t blame you. I blame me. It was my fault. I can’t be cross or upset that you hate me. I hate myself for hurting you.