Why is it that I know in my heart of hearts that I love him? What then is true love? For if I love him and he does not love me back and we have lost so much already and there really is nothing else between us, why does my heart ache this way?
I hate it and I hate this but I'm sorry because I can't forgive you for having forgotten my birthday. It's partly you but it's a lot of me. I love you so much. It hurts so much. It's important to me. It's so important that I cannot let it go. It can't feel unimportant to the person I love again. I can't. It hurts too much. So sorry but I can't.
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