the open heart

You gave it to me, your open heart, i stomped on it, your one weak part. The things we’ve shared together are priceless but i couldn’t tell you why i feel so righteous. To hurt you in the ways i have shattered you like a shard of glass. You don’t trust me and i know you shouldn’t but i hope you don’t think i thought it was only convenient. i love you a lot and care about you so i felt i had to let you go. i owe you so much for all you have done but the cards seemed stacked against just one. i do no know what else to say except i wish you can forgive me one day.

yes this paragraph is corny and stupid but these are the thoughts i have in my head since last night.

goodbye