i didn’t love you. I didn’t, and I never could. I’m sorry for breaking you into so many pieces that you think won’t fit back together. I’m sorry for never telling you that I love you. I’m so sorry for telling you the goddamn truth. I’m sorry for taking your love, like it was meant for me. we knew all along that your love wasn’t designed for a girl like me. a girl who will leave before she is left. A girl who will take so much more than she will ever give. a girl who doesn’t think she’s capable of being loved, yet you along with many others couldn’t help but fall hopelessly in love with. I’m sorry for leading you on to the point that you would do anything and everything for me. I’m sorry for being your book when you’d only ever be a page (or a chapter if you’re lucky) in mine. actually forget this, im not sorry. im not. you had plenty of warning. the first time we laid eyes on each other, I told you DONT fall in love with me. I can’t love you, and I won’t. love isn’t designed for me. I’m always in my own world & I don’t have enough time for yours. I’m sorry for making you think I needed your love. I didn’t. I’m sorry for breaking you, baby.