I did.
and I did it because I knew that staying with you would’ve hurt more. This is silly, and I should’ve told you this personally but… You were like a brother to me. You were that one person I knew I’d always have, night or day, anytime. I knew I could trust you and that you would try and help me, the same as I would for you. You were that one person I could tell everything too, big or small.. you ended up knowing everything. It was just.. easy talking to you. You were everything to me. You were like my own personal walking, talking, cuddly diary.
and then one day things changed. It was me, I left. I just….. walked away.
It hurts now, I don’t know why I did it but things are getting too difficult. I hate talking to you now because it just reminds me of what I left behind. It seems like you don’t care and that I am always annoying you. I left myself with nothing and I still love you.
(Source: nobodysfuckingbuusiness)
