You know this is your biggest mistake,
but,
honestly,
I don’t know if it’s really believeable.
So many of my tears and so much of the uncontrollable movement in my fingers wants to believe it’s true. But there’s just one drop, a blood vessel, the pain in my thumb, that will always confirm that you’re happier without me.
I just wish my heart didn’t break with all the sole and separate letters I write.
