I was with you for 5 years.. full of lots of laughter and smiles but mostly tears. You ripped my heart to shreds. I tried and tried but it just wasn’t enough to keep the love there. Leaving was one of the hardest but strongest moments in my life. Made me realize that I don’t NEED anyone who doesn’t NEED me. I wanted to crawl back many times but that would mean giving you another bullet. It took everything and it’s still taking everything. I did this for me. I did this so that I wouldn’t have to feel the way I felt every time I showed love and received none in return. I did this so I could start to feel WHOLE again. I don’t regret loving you, not even for a second. I do however regret giving you a piece of me knowing you’d break it. I’ll always love you but I love myself more.