I hate the feeling that me being with her those years ago, a waste of time and destructive and then all of what happened after with the scene I made, that it might have hurt you and changed the way you see me, without me seeing you there. With how I’ve always felt about you, you had the power to keep my mind on you and away from anything else. I needed it then.
I would never do anything to intentionally hurt you or make you see me differently and it kills me that you could have even been in my corner, and I just didn’t see you. You never left me
