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“You can’t hurt someone and expect them to love you in the same way. They let you in, trusted you, allowed themselves to be vulnerable around you, and you hurt them. They will always have their walls up around you.”

“I’m so sick of this, of you, of us, everything we are lately, it just seems so off. It’s like when I was with you, things made sense, and they just don’t anymore. It’s like we used to click, but things seem uncomfortable, they feel forced, like we’re searching for something that isn’t there. It’s like we’re trying to save something that’s already dead. And I know that I love you- please don’t doubt that, but we’re just not on the same page much these days.”