August
I can't get back until Jan
I don't have a job lined up
You said you felt burnt out from long distance
I didn't want your junior, senior year to be ruined
I let you go
We let each other go
It was a mutual decision
And now, we're on our path
It's for the best in the long run
I'm sorry I can't be the girlfriend you wanted
I'm sorry for changing the plans
But even if I do get back, would we even work?
Even with the 3 hour drive distance... would we work?
I realized... I was only moving to the US for you.
That's scary for me, that I gave so many parts of me to you without knowing
I need to find myself again
Thank you for everything, I learned a lot, and I'll always love you
I wish you all the best.
YOU ARE READING
Long Distance got me again...that Bitch.
PoesíaLong Distance got me again...that Bitch.
