You need to get back to where you were two years ago, she says. I don’t think she realizes, you’re gone and you’re not coming back. Happiest I’ve ever been and it’s not coming back.
You said you’d never leave, made me open up to you. I don’t know if I should cry or scream. But what I do know is, I’m left with this tightness in my chest that won’t seem to go away.