I really don’t want to see you go. I never meant to make you want to leave. But go if you want, make your way straight to the door. I hope that you look back before you go. It’s a fight between my heart and mind, no one really wins this time.
I think it’s time I let you go. And that’s so hard to do because some part of me will be in love with you for the rest of my life. But the daydreaming, the running in place, it’s not healthy. So this is me, cutting the cord. This is me doing what I should have done: Saying goodbye.
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