It's been a month since we said goodbye and 2 weeks NC...it feels like a lifetime.
I'm ok...I'll continue to be ok but without you it's never going to be more than ok.
You've been home for two weeks and I really thought you'd contact me...after 2 1/2 years I thought you'd miss me enough. Do you miss me at all? You go back on sunday - that'll hit me hard. But I'll be proud of myself, proud that I have the strengh to do this even though it's breaking my heart.
I guess you're happier without me and that's all I ever wanted...to make you happy so I guess that's one good thing right. You're out drinking with your friends, chatting up other girls and I'm constantly thinking about you. Says alot I guess. I'm sad...sad that you being happy means the end of me and you.
We were awesome togther but you gave up and you broke your promises. I doubt every little thing you ever said.
I don't feel like I'll get over you but I'll learn to accept you're gone and learn to be happy without you.
I miss you w.e xxxx