For everything that happened, I should despise you.
I should look on that time with shame.
I should, shouldn't I?
I loved you though. You showed me that you do have something beautiful inside. You're afraid of it, afraid of yourself. And for that I forgive you. I believe that your life will one day grow into something wonderful. You'll find what you've always been searching for- yourself.
I will never hate you, never pity you, never despise you. Thank you for letting me go. You knew I needed something else, something more. We're on different tracks. I already found myself and you knew that. Find yourself
