This is the last time. That's it. I won't fall for your plan. Why do I make the move to find you when I know better? You always leave things unfinished. I will not feel anymore. I feel nothing. I accepted it for so long. I let you walk all over me. What could I do? I was stuck. Looking for you all the time. Never finding you. I'm done.
There's the reason in front of me. I know why. I know why you did it.
Sometimes I know.
Or I don't.
Or I still wonder.
But it's over now. I'm done. That's it.
And I forgive you. I f'in forgive you.
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