My dearest love,
Charm and grace do not replace your flaws. Physical pushing crosses clear lines, but push me with words and everything’s fine. Your fast forgiveness made me believe that I was the villain, that I couldn’t leave. I turned from my friends. True, I pulled away. And I’m not innocent, this I can say. Together we’re toxic; we bring out our worst. All trust, slim respect led us to burst.
So goodbye forever. Burn this when it’s read. We’ll never be friends. I’d rather be dead.