I miss him everyday. Many times in a single day. Though itâs been months, and I have all right reasons to move on, none of them seems enough. I talk to myself about how I messed up things or about how I should have acted; how my actions lead to an end of a relationship which could have flourished. And I end up with the same belief that had he wanted, he wouldnât be okay in losing me.
Whatever happened broke my heart, Iâm still hurting. I have been miserable, he doesnât know how he has awakened the silent fears within me. I didnât want to argue, bcz it could easily make a situation worse, so I avoided any sort of argument, but now I believe people who argue regularly are better suited, and do have a strong bond.
Neither did I argue nor did he, and here we are without each other.
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