Half of My Heart.

I keep thinking you’re just going to randomly text me and tell me all the feelings you’ve been hiding. The same ones I have. That you remember all the cute things I did, all the stupid stuff I said. That you’ll just text me and tell me I’m the one you want. The one you keep thinking about. I want you to tell me the only reason you left was because you got scared of the feelings you had or because you wanted me too much. Just anything that would still give me the slightest bit of hope.

...but then I woke up and tell myself; don't be such an idiot. It is hopeless anyway. neither you nor the relationship was worth it. NEITHER. You've made it clear to me.