May 2017
He doesn't understand . . .
He let go . . .
I let go.
He doesn't want to let go . . .
I let go.
Bye.
Goodnight.
He let go . . .
I let go.
He doesn't want to let go . . .
I let go.
Bye.
Goodnight.
He hasn't realized how confused he is, or how happy I am without him. He is good, but not good for me.
