Never meant to send.
10:38 p.m.

B --

I'm sorry I played with your heart. And I'm sorry that I had to let you go.

Three years is a long time for anyone. It was amazing, most of the time. But if I hadn't gone my own way I would have always questionned what life would have been like without you.

I know you don't understand my motives for leaving. I question them myself too sometimes. But I left.

And still I miss you.

But I have a life without you in it now. There is an empty spot - but its a life nonetheless.

Fate is funny sometimes. Perhaps another curve ball will come our way and sometime in the future we will end up together. Who knows...

-- 'tit choux

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