i think
it's time
for me to
let you go.
it's been
a while
since i've
thought
about this,
and i,
honestly,
need you
by my side,
but things
just aren't
turning out
the way
it should.
please,
understand me,
when i say,
"i'm leaving."
it's for the best,
and the best
is all i want
for you.
don't cry
before i
go out
the door,
because
i don't think
i can do it
when that
happens.
i'm doing this
all for you,
so please
don't tell me
i never
loved you.
i wouldn't be
doing this
if that
was true.
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Teen Fictionthings can't always be bottled up. [lowercase intended // may contain second person point of view // trigger warning]