Thursday, November 11, 2010

Recovering



You taught me how to love, you taught me how to live, you taught me how to laugh, you taught me how to cry, and most important you taught me how to be myself again. I'm so sorry, I just don't know what to do. I thought we can make it through but I screw up a lot. Maybe we're not supposed to be happy. I'm sorry.

I may regret the way we ended, but I will never regret what we had. Thank you so much for everything. Happy birthday.