I still love you…and there’s no help for it.
Let’s not hope for miracles…’cause they’re not going to be any between us. And it’s high time to just move on.
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I think it’s time to say goodbye.
There’s still this tingle inside whenever I see you. But I know this li’l spark is never enough to burn the whole lot again. I’ve loved you so much, and I’ve tried hard to make things better. But only my effort isn’t enough. You weren’t helping a lot. And I guess you mean this to end.
A game you started and don’t know how to end.
Let me do it for you. Maybe we should break up, and give each other some chance to walk out this world. Give each other a break so that we’d figure out what we really want. It’s been effort. I’m tired, and maybe this decision would lighten both the weights on our shoulders.
“I don’t regret falling in love, but I regret that it’s YOU that I’ve fallen for.”
