There’s no need to feel this way. To feel as though we’re holding one another back. It’s unnecessary, but it’s been inevitable. We tried. Not once, twice, but three times. It just seems like the right thing to do, the logical thing to do: to let go.
I never thought I had the capacity to love. To look beyond someone’s flaws and shortcomings and just enjoy. Now I know that’s a possibility.
In reality, I never thought we’d end up this way. Teary-eyed and nostalgic.
But here we are. With a whole summer ahead and we’re cutting ties.
This isn’t permanent, of that I am fully aware. I’ll always have something for you and you’ll always have something for me. But for now that’s all it can be, all it will be.
Joseph Anthony Herrera, I love you jerk. (: