I hope my absence gives you the peace you always wanted.

On a random Friday, you gave up. August 1st, National Girlfriend Day, how ironic. When I was at my lowest, that’s when I became too much for you. You know something? I can’t even look at pictures of myself, because they all had you in them. Over these years, I spent my youth on someone who loved me, but couldn’t love me right. Well, I hope you loved me.

I had so many hopes for our future together, whether that be here or across the country together. Yet, here alone, I think I hoped the most to be your priority. After all, you knew that was my weak spot. You knew all of my weak spots. But now, I won’t show them anymore. Because you gave up on a random Friday.

I won’t contact you anymore. Touching me was easy, but fixing things was too hard. I saw that on Instagram, and wished I could send it to you.

With love and resentment, Wifey

P.S. I saw the ring you got me. It was exactly what I wanted. I wish I could’ve worn it.