I'm sorry I wasn't a good enough girlfriend for you.
I'm sorry that I didn't meet you're expectations.
I'm sorry for trying to show you the real me.
I'm sorry.
Those two words have been controlling my life for the past few months and as soon I made myself believe it wasn't my fault. We broke up.
And I've gone back to making my self believe it was my fault. In fact it was my fault.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry I loved you for who you were.
I'm sorry for loving your fluffy hair.
I'm sorry for loving your eyes.
I'm sorry.