You are the one who destroyed us, not me. You left because of some stupid reason. You break up with me over a message. And then you act like you are the one who is broken.
You have sinned, but sin was mine.
I tried hard as much as I could, to fix us. But that wasn’t enough for you.
I have called you over u hundred times, you never answer. I wrote you a billion times, but you didn’t reply on any of my messages.
You were pretending like you are the one who is hurt.
I tried to find you. I went from place to place, just to see you, like a crazy one, but even then you didn’t want to talk.
I also tried through our common friends, but unsuccessful.
Then I stopped trying.
I was tired.
I could not fight for both of us.
Then, one day you have called me.
I couldn’t resist to come out with you.
I was stupid, I know.
But I believe that we are going to end up together.
You were the same. For you, everything was my fault. I wounded you, I was the reason for our breakup.
You didn’t even feel sorry.
For you, there wasn’t any chance to fix us.
For you, I made a horrible mistake.
For you, ‘we’ don’t exist anymore.
But now, after a while, I finally see that the problem wasn’t in me, you are the problem.
You hurt me, and then you act like I hurt you.
I don’t need you in my life anymore.
But I know, one day you will want to come back, but I will be all you have and you don’t have.