Tomorrow will be 3 weeks since you moved out. I have only spent a few hours at a time with you since then, except for the day we celebrated Thanksgiving. I’m so, so tired of spending 3 hours with you, or the night while we’re sleeping. I want to be with you, and spend time with you. I miss you, and I miss being together.
I cried for the first week, after you moved out. I had no idea there were so many tears in my body. And then, I was okay. I still cried everyday, it was still extremely difficult and I was still heartbroken. We got in fights, we had days where I couldn’t even talk to you or look at you. It’s been obvious that our relationship has changed. And then I went almost a week without crying. But two nights ago, we had a talk and you said that you’re doubting yourself. You’re not the same person you were when we started dating, and you don’t know how to make yourself happy, or make me happy. And you just don’t know what to do right now.
The pain I felt when I read that is unexplainable. I felt like my heart was being cut in half. I have never been hurt so much, by ANYTHING that has happened in my life, than in this past month.
I gave you everything; all of me, all of my heart. And I expected it not to get broken. I had complete trust in you, I loved you with everything that I am. And now, I’m here. It’s so hard to deal with, and now I’ve spent the last 3 days crying again.
