congratulations and farewell oh the stories we both could tell but that would be in bad taste
goodbye and good riddance you grew fond of my permissance and now you recoil seeing my face
whatever happened may never be clear if erasure is what you want for the last 5 years that's honestly really sad
i can't stop you but i can grow on when you're ready i'll be long gone and it'll be just too ******* bad
i didn't want to move on, but i am. it's weird to feel empty looking at her, when i used to feel so much love. but what can't we do? no negative wishes, just respectful distance. the least i deserve, no?