I miss you.
I want you to come back to me. I need you here with me again.
You're with another I know and I will always want that happiness for you. Only for you.
I write this for myself over everything.
I think mostly, I need to come to terms with what I've lost.
I still love you Can, I will always love you.
And I understand that this love is unrequited.
Where you are now in the arms of another, I am left with nothing.
I write this because all that matters to me is that you got what you always wanted, what you needed, what I couldn't give you.
Hope.
You taught me that love could be an amazing thing but I broke my own heart loving you.
I lost somebody who didn't care that much for me, despite our relationship for many years.
I know you, Can.
But you should know that you lost somebody that would have done anything for you.
You're a special person.
I'm trying to forget you, not as if you never existed, because you will always have a special place in my heart, but for my own sanity to move on.
But just because I let you go, never meant that I wanted to. It was just the right thing to do.
I will try not to hold on too tightly to your memory but I will never let you go.
I will never find another like you, it will be almost impossible to find somebody else.
I can't.
I will try to search for you in another but I will never be able to find you.
On top of everything, I'm waiting for you to come back. I hate that I'm still hoping.
Against what is right or morally correct in my mind, I'm always here for you.
I would never abandon you, even though somehow you felt it so easy to do this.
You really did break me. You broke my heart but I still love you with all that is left.
The fragments.
Please tell me that I'm not as forgettable as this silence between us is making me feel.
I want to hear you again, see you again.
This is one of the worst feelings I've had in a long time, where the worst feeling is feeling unwanted by the person you want the most.
I know you loved me.
You did.
At some point in time.
I just don't know where it went wrong.
I don't know at what point you looked at me and I wasn't who you wanted anymore.
I'm sorry that I wasn't good enough for you but I will always try to be.
For you Can, always for you.
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Polen.
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Writer's Note:
K, well after episode 30, I hate Polen, just so you know...
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Short StoryI write to you, Can, knowing you will never read this. You're with another and I will always want that happiness for you. I write this for myself over everything. I think mostly, I need to come to terms with what I've lost. I still love you Can, I...