you loved me and it was what made the end so painful
you loved me
and i’m sorry that i could not love you
as much as i would like to tell you my excuses, i would not because i know that after all this ****, it’s not what you want to hear
and i know you want me to say that at some point in our time together i loved you too, even if it was just a bit
but then, i would be lying
i’m sorry for us to end like this and i’m sorry if i seem harsh; i just want to stop lying to you even if it’s a little too late
because this letter is not to make me nor you feel better, it’s about the truth
and this is the truth
i was lenient and unappreciative and i was (and am) a fool for not making you feel loved when all you did was love me
but then again, you loved me too much and gave all of your heart to someone who didn’t want it in the first place, without realizing that you needed it to live
and i’m sorry you had to wonder all this time about my feelings that it led you to the point where you plucked all your petals and ended up with nothing
i hope one day someone would love you as much as you loved me, love you so much that you’d never pick off your petals in a guessing game of love, so much that you’d always have fresh roses
haven't written in a while (yeah) and idk i'm sad and i'm just writing sad poems