I would tell you that I’m sorry about last night because I was just so mad seeing you that way when you told me otherwise and called me a hypocrite just as you are. But I won’t.
I would like to tell you that I miss you, that I miss you so much it breaks my heart. But I won’t. To tell you that every day, despite what has happened to us, I still long my morning kisses from you, I would really love to do. But I won’t. I would love to spend every single day doing nothing but what we do best - eat, watch and just sleep together. But I won’t.
I won’t because you turned your back on us. I won’t because you left nothing for me to cherish. I won’t because you chose to break me and never intended to offer a helping hand. I won’t because you lost yourself and still choose to stick to all the wrong turns with lies that are now your reality. So I won’t. Because, my love, there’s always more to life than what you think there is. You can do better than that. I trust you. And I will always, always love you.
