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I don't know where to start, how stop my heart from breaking apart. I tried to hide it, to pretend that I'm okay. But the more I denied it, the more it pained me anyway. How easily he let go, how fast he moved on. While here I'm hurting, he chose to be on his own. I tried to ask him to change, to be more sensitive of my feelings. But he chose to be who he is. Because I love him, it didn't matter. Instead of complaining, I chose to accept it.
Now I'm here all alone, asking myself where I went wrong. I've been understanding to all his shortcomings, trying to accept that's how he is. But still here I am, hurting and breaking. I want to let go and move on, but still I'm waiting and wondering if he might change. Every day I waited that my phone might ring, crossing my fingers that everything is unreal. The day is ending and so is our sad story; now I'm here writing this open letter to my broken heart. One day you will be okay, and all this will just be another story.
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