The way I ended things haunts me at night.
I wasn’t honest about why and you knew it.
I’m just so so depressed and I can’t drag you down with me like I’ve done to others before.
I know you want to be with me and help me get better, but I can’t put you through that.
You deserve better than that.
It’s so dumb. I had to leave the store the other day because they started playing “Fortnight.”