I know we haven't spoken in awhile. And we each live completely different lives, but there's some things I've currently realized about you, that I've just got to get off my chest. So here it goes...
Thank you. Thank you for being the only guy who didn't lie to me. You were honest, even when it broke my heart. When you weren't serious about us, you told me. When you liked another girl, you told me. You never kept any of it a secret. I saw you as the enemy for a little while. I saw you as the first boy to break my heart. But you weren't trying to hurt me. You couldn't help that I fell for you so fast. It wasn't your fault that you didn't feel exactly the same. You were never obligated to feel anything for me.
You were just a teenage boy, trying to figure out life.
I'm thankful that you broke up with me. Because the guy after you wasn't so kind. He broke me in ways I can't even explain. In ways that you would've never even dreamed of.
Thank you for being a gentleman. I'm sorry for thinking you were anything other than that. I hope you are living a full and happy life. I hope you meet that girl of your dreams. I hope she's everything you've been searching for and more.
Thank you, again. For being the only one who broke my heart in the kindest way.
Throwback to high school romance. lol. I'm happily married so obviously I don't feel the same way I use to about this guy. But you never forget your first heart break, and I'm glad he was my first true heartbreak.