It was never mean’t to be.

I want to write you this letter from the bottom of my heart,

Wherever you are, whatever you are doing.

I am sorry that i hurt you like that, i am sorry i left you all alone.

You were my everything all along, when the days were bad, when the days were good.

Don’t know where i left you, why i stopped waiting, stopped wanting.

It wasn’t me, it wasn’t you.

It was just never mean’t to be. We existed, we celebrated but alas it was never mean’t be.

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