I just couldn't take it anymore.
The stress.
The heart ache.
You.
You drove me crazy.
Mad, insane.
I knew it wasn't purposeful.
You weren't like that.
You were just...
Emotionless.
I couldn't tell what you were feeling.
That wasn't normal.
I could read people.
But not you.
You were always that one blank page
The one I kept coming back to.
I broke down.
I cried.
Then I picked mysef up again.
One day I would figure you out.
Just not today.
Today, I was just needed some time alone.
Some rest.
Time away from you.
