I need to get my shit together already. This is not fun.
I just honestly don’t know what I did. I got myself in the biggest mess ever. And I can’t fix it because I can’t bring myself to hurt you like that. But in the end I know my happiness should be more important than yours. Because you may love me, but I’m trying to love you and I can’t. You’re not what I want or need right now. I need to figure myself out before anything. God this was such a bad idea.