"I’m sorry, you didn’t deserve that."
"No…I kinda did."
He looked at her, puzzled.
“I…dont’ think I understand.”
"I knew he was hurting me," she continued. "I knew he wasn’t treating me right. I knew I deserved better…but I stayed anyways. Sometimes you love someone, you love them so much, that you let them hurt you. I wanted him to touch me, even if it made me bleed. I wanted those seconds of happiness even if it meant a night of tear stained pillows. In my gut, I knew it wasn’t right, but I’d spend hours making excuses just to try to feel it was. I put myself second to put him first…and I thought…hey…maybe one day he’ll do the same for me."
“"I’m sorry, you didn’t deserve that." "No…I kinda did." He looked at her, puzzled. “I…dont’ think I understand.” "I knew he was hurting me...”
“You left her there. She gave you everything, and you took your hint of guilt and left behind a goodbye and a broken girl. And maybe it didn...”
“I have tried, tried to fix everything you have broken. My heart, which once was whole, but now is severed, can no longer beat steady rhythm...”
“I wanted it to be you. God damn, I really did.”
“The moment you saw her, I had already lost you.”
“Now and then you still cross my mind. Fuck it, who am I kidding? You’re on it all the time.”
“It’s been Nearly Six months Now and I still Haven’t Got the hang Of not Loving you.”
“I think I always knew you would be no good for me but I still chose to let you break my heart. Just for that goddamn smile of yours.”