It is what it is

As much as I would like to continue with whatever you think we had. Our dance has already ended. The story is over. There is nothing for us anymore. You made it clear the last few month’s. You threw what we had away like it was garbage and I don’t need your pity. I hate what you have done to me. You have no idea how fucked up you made me. You can give whatever you think that love is to someone else. I hope one day you’ll understand my pain and my love. My unconditional love. Goodbye.