I sent you a letter. You never responded back to me or texted me. I don’t know why I’m expecting you to, since you hurt me so bad. You told me you’ve moved on, but have you really? Is that another lie you tell yourself? It’s been 7 months since we broke up. I held on to my anger for so long, because I refused to give you any more of my tears. I hated you so that I can move on faster for what was supposed to be dead long ago. Turns out it hurted me more. And now I grieve what once was. And what never will be.
Thank you, I know better now.
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