I thought I knew him, but I guess I didn’t.
I thought he knew me, but I guess he didn’t.
That’s what hurts the most.
The break-up was my decision, but I never wanted it to end like this.
I thought he was better than that.
I thought wrong.
I thought I knew him, but I guess I didn’t.
I thought he knew me, but I guess he didn’t.
That’s what hurts the most.
The break-up was my decision, but I never wanted it to end like this.
I thought he was better than that.
I thought wrong.
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And now you know where you stand, and can move on with life.
((you))
peace…
Breakups are never the way we imagine they would be. Hopefully, you are coping with things, starting to move on and move forward. Take care. *hugs*
You will get through this. You’re strong. If nothing else you are strong and you’ve survived bad things before.
I don’t know what happened, but I hope you’re doing okay chicka.
I know how you feel, or should I say, I have felt some of these feelings. But, we have no choice but to keep driving. There are lots of other things to see on this road. I’m not saying forget, you still have to rear view mirror to see where you have been. Hopefully this makes sense to you.
Je t’envoie plein de pensées.
I know the feeling, even if I don’t know the situation.
My turn, sweetie, to offer sympathy and bloody marys. I am so sorry that he is making it harder for you, goodness knows, it is hard enough. I know that I want to keep that picture of my boy, even when it’s over, as someone good and right, as someone *worth* the hurt. I hope it gets better soon.
Ferns
I don’t know what happened, but that feeling sounds mighty familiar. Sometimes breakups bring out the worst in people. I’m sorry you’re having to experience that and I offer hugs and hopes that it’ll get better soon. *hugs*