Staring at my Facebook

All I needed was some space and time.

If you had just given me some time to heal, I would have come back to you.

Everything would have been fine.

& I don't know what to do anymore, I get so sad when I look at what we have become.

Maybe it was you, maybe it was me.

No matter though.

I realize that I have to let you go.

I can no longer fight for somebody who wants nothing to do with me.

So I'll let you go.