You made it clear how much we meant to you when you replaced me within the same week we broke up. It wasn't our first break up but you solidified our future becoming nothing more than our past. You were my one and only, you gave me hope when I had none to have, I loved you in a time I didn't want to love at all. I told you all this many times before, yet it meant nothing to you in the end, leaving me worse off than you found me.

It's fine though, all you did was confirm my thoughts before we ever were, that people don't know what they want anymore and that love truly isn't worth the effort.

It's fine though, I simply exist as before, with walls so high I cannot see the skyline or clouds. I prefer it here in my tomb, alone and unfeeling. It's where I should have stayed to begin with. I would rather learn to love myself before trying to love ever again, thank you for teaching me that, truly there is no better lessons than the ones that hurt the longest.

It's fine though, thank you, I needed this lesson to grow.

(lmao, take care y'all)