I miss you.
But I had to stop answering.
I hope you understand.
This isn’t about what I want.
Cause god, I want you.
This is about whats best for us in the long run.
I was never going to be your girl.
You were never going to leave her.
It’s hard to get your messages,
To see your face and look away.
But loving you means destroying myself.
And I just can’t do that again.