i realize you've got your own life now. i just need to learn that time can make people change. and it feels sort of treacherous looking at you, because you are happy and that's all i wanted for you- and we're never going to speak again. even though i wanted to say goodbye on your birthday- had to hold it in. you're with your people and you found peace with them.
i'm not needed anymore. i'm moving on too, more quickly than before. i found my people, and i'm at peace with them- but is it ever treacherous looking at me, replaying every moment over and over again?
it would never work out. one of us would always have to sacrifice long-term happiness cause times were tough. you changed so often, i thought you would never truly change. your tides kept changing- except this time it is temporary- and i still wanted to say goodbye on your birthday, but you were walking out the door before i could even hold you for the last time.
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