I can't. I try but I can't. But you know this because we both said it to each other over and over. I guess you figured out a way to unlove me, so see you are stronger than you thought. I love you forever and I am sorry about that and for everything. May you be happy.
Why do you think I call you Trouble? I already know you're no good for me. But I think you're no good in a great way. I don't know what's supposed to happen or when. I only know how I feel and that it never changes. Truth.