fed up

Hey P. I was just at our favorite grocery store and it wasn't the same without you there joking around with the cantaloupes and everything, in that immature way only you seem to do. When did it get so hard? Why weren't we able to fix it? I'm sorry I kept breaking up with you, it just hurt so much that you seemed irritated all the time and you were pulling away more and more. I stopped trusting you. I miss you a lot.