Not FIT

So it's been two weeks since my second breaking up. Gosh, second breaking up. So we had worst communication ever. We didn't talk to each other. But I held on.

Then, first of July, I started talking to him. And he did't response well. I got tired and then he broke me up. And I gave up. I don't wanna be stuck with him anymore cause I wasn't longer happy anymore.

So we were not fit, we were not right. I don't know what the fuck he was thinking about it. 

And well, I moved on, still in progress, but so far, I'm doing good with this moving on's thing. 

And I have to get used to live without him. I lost him and our things. One year and ix months, well, it's enough.

He was everything for me, he was my protector, and everything was fun when I was with him. I lost my morning texts, my night texts, ridiculous conversations, and times with him. I feel so different, everything changed in second. But what can I do? Yes, I was sad, sometimes I wake up and I find myself missing him so much, then I cried. 

So, goodbye, Greg. My love's with you. Thank you for these super times. Once again, let's close our chapter and started another without each other.