I wonder if you think you did anything wrong?
I wonder if you think I did something wrong?
I don't even know how I see it.
You changed your views too often. I couldn't keep up. I don't know what was real.
I think a lot of it was fake.
I know a lot of it was pity.
You regret some of what you've done, but I know you feel justified for a lot.
You hurt me.
You used to tell me you'd never do anything to hurt me. When you left you said if I stayed in your life, all you'd do is consistently cause me pain.
When you left you insisted I focused on what makes me happy.
That was you.
When you left you made sure there was no trace of me ever being in your life.
That was denial.
When you left you blocked me for no apparent reason.
That was painful.
When you left you said you were done and said "Leave me alone, please."