I want to thank you. Thank you for opening my eyes. I never realized, what a complete tool you were. You were with me, for one thing and only that. I deserve better than you. I hope you can find happiness with her, like you think you can. I gave you the world, or at least tried to give you all i could. You called me immature. From my point of view, it is you who needs to grow. After our last "conversation", you are dead to me. What love I had, is long gone. Replaced by amusement and anger. An odd combination, I know.
Anger, at myself, for not seeing long ago that you were not good for me, for not seeing that I do deserve the best there is. For it taking you to leave me, for some ugly tart.
Amusement, because you truly think she can make you happy. No one, will ever be able to make you happy. As soon as you've found the perfect, you'll see "the other side of the fence" and all the green grass there.
I wish you all of the luck in the world
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