You always seemed unsure of yourself.

You need to let go of the bitterness and hatred for your own sake.

There are some things you will eternally regret.

It all amounted to nothing.

Death can be so cold.

There are some things that you have always known.

We’ll leave this cruel place, soulmate.

How sometimes the love in which you confide was only there as a tease, a fake glimmer of hope…

What more can I say:

Love is…