He gave me everything.

You gave me everything

And then you took it all away.

I have this overwhelming conflict in me. One side of me wants to scramble, carry out every desperate attempt so I can hear your voice, see your face, or simply see your reply again. Another side of me wants me to let you go, let you find happiness, release you from this unfair emotional vice I’ve had on you.

It’s painful, but I think deep down, we both knew that we needed this.