My heart feels so heavy at the thought of every promise you’ve broken. I think it’s time I give up on you. On how I believed we’d end up. You’re not who you used to be. You don’t treat me the same and I shouldn’t be holding on to something that isn’t even there anymore. I will find something better one day. It hurts that it won’t be you; it hurts so fucking bad. I guess some people are meant to fall in love, but not meant to be together. I hope you’re miserable. You sure as hell deserve it.