But you see, I had to let go, because I’m tired of hurting you. I can hurt myself. I’m used to that pain. But hurting you leaves me even more broken every time. I’m tired of hurting you, I’m tired of hurting each other. I’m tired of this pattern that seems to be all we know. We’re destructive, and I don’t think that will ever change. Maybe we weren’t meant to share the same sky; maybe we were just meant to show each other that love can be worth it.