I never knew what it felt like, until now.
You were my first, not my last.
One year and two months,
Laughter,
Long Conversations,
Fights,
Disagreements,
Compromises,
... A lot more fights.
It's been crazy, that I wont deny.
One hell of a ride.
You're one hell of a drug.
I call you crazy,
But I'm crazy, too.
I know I'm not easy to deal with.
But neither were you.
I tried, you know?
Even when you said I wasn't.
I spent my whole life before you building those walls,
My defenses.
It's not going to collapse overnight.
I guess, me trying wasn't enough.
Yes, I have issues.
Don't we all?
Trust issues. Commitment issues. Social anxiety.
Just to name a few.
So, I'm sorry.
Stuff like this with me takes time.
I told you this over a dozen times.
I was honest with you from the start.
You wanted what I couldn't give.
And you made me feel bad for it.
Sometimes, I got a feeling you did that on purpose.
Did you like making me feel bad?
You're intelligent and witty.
You're also manipulative.
You knew how to play games,
I was a beginner.
I let you play me.
For a while, I didn't see it...
But you were also, gentle, sweet, and caring.
... Damn, I miss you.
I love you. Nothing will change that.
It may not be the type of love you wanted out of me.
But I'm giving you what I can.
I know we aren't good for each other..
But fuck,
It hurts.
Not hearing your voice,
Your laugh.
But I know this,
What we have is toxic.
It sucks,
I try not to let any of this show.
But I'm only human, right?
Fuck...

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I Broke My Own Heart
AcakLong distance relationships are hard work, I didn't know what I was walking into. So, it's no secret I did this to myself. And in result, this is me venting of my first relationship.