The months went by and our relationship was just falling apart. We fought everyday for the smallest things. And we screamed at each other a lot. We didn't even talk it out anymore. We were coming to an end. I really don't know what to say but. I was happy I really was. But not everything lasts forever. Things come to an end. John had broken up with me before we even turned one year. Only 9 days were left. But I guess it wasn't meant to be. It really hurts. I might seem all happy and brave but im dying inside. All my problems just keep adding up. I am gonna miss him but he's just a memory now.
