[0:00]I made a mistake. And um, convinced myself that he was someone that he wasn't. We had different definitions of love. To me, love means wanting to be with a future with someone, and to him it was enjoying the moment. I hate that I felt ashamed for having loved so deeply. Why? Because it wasn't reciprocated, because it makes me feel weak and vulnerable, and now my heart is shattered into pieces.
[0:32]This is so I don't I'm sorry. You know what I feel like? I feel like everything you say is very relatable. You got caught up, you fell in love. C'est la vie. Do you regret anything? No. It's better to experience this kind of love, even if it hurts at the end. I know it's for the better. I'd be miserable with him. I still love him. But you know what? Meeting you feels like a sign, even if a stranger comes up to me and tells me, it's gonna pass, and everyone goes through this. Maybe it will pass.
