Sometimes I wish I never became so close to you, that way it wouldn't be as hard saying goodbye.

I'm sorry that I mistook all our laughs, sweet texts and inside jokes as you caring. I'm sorry that I mistook all your flirting, hand holding, and hugs as you loving me. I'll think twice before I waste my time again.

Don't say you miss me, when it's your fault I'm gone.

It's like once you've been hurt, you're so scared to get attached again, like you have this fear that every person you start to like is going to break your heart.

You're my ex. That means I no longer owe you any answers. Don't worry about who I'm with now. It's not you.

Thanks for making me feel like I was worth something, then taking it away.

I didn't want to let you go, I didn't want our love to end, I didn't want you to find someone new. Because I knew in my heart would be too hurt to mend. But I did it, I let you go. I let go of all your lies and broken promises, I finally learned how to say goodbye.

You just walk in and out of my life while I'm trying hard to stay in yours.