Today we talked. We had hours of conversation, and I know it did not mean as much to you... But you have to understand when we left each other, you went and found her. And I found no one... I found nothing except my life being flipped upside down and inside out. It hurt like hell to leave you... But I think it hurt worse when I realized that I was not over you. I never really got over you... But I know I have to because she talks about you all the time.. She loves you. So that means, as a friend, I have to move on.. because although I loved you... She loves you.
I think this is the final goodbye... so with love.. no with passage, XOXO,
Me
