I’m honestly sorry that this is how it ended, I’m sorry that I didn’t mean that much to you to begin with. I’m sorry you spit words when you’re angry and I’m sorry you always look for the easy way out. And I know things are difficult for you and you have battles of your own, and for those things I wish you all the best. I honestly hope that one day you find happiness, but I cannot be a part of this anymore. I can’t be a part of your bullshit anymore, and yes I did love you and yes I regret every bit of that. I hope one day you find real love, and I hope one day you make the best of yourself. 


What the fuck was the point of all of that?