I could give you everything you want. But if I’m not what you want, then stop wasting my time.
I wish I could be a little more understanding, a little more nonchalant. But the fact of the matter is that I can’t.
Yes, I miss you a hell lot. I miss how easily we could speak to one another, I miss how comfortable I felt around you. But I don’t think we can ever go back to where we were before, even though deep down I’d really like to let you back in. I can’t afford such mistakes again, I’m too old to let my heart rule my mind anymore.
Had I known, I would have kept my distance.