I'm done.
I'm done crying for you.
I'm done worrying about you.
I'm done staying up for countless hours for you.
I can't stand talking to you anymore.
I can't see you how I used to before.
I can't smile with you without being reminded about all that has been done.
You're not done.
You're not done crying for me.
You're not done worrying about me.
You're not done staying up countless hours for me.
You still talk to me like you used to.
You still see me the same way as before.
You still smile as if nothing has been done.
I'll still be there for you.
I'll still love you.
I'll still want to be with you.
But I'm done with you.
