I fall short 

And as much as I chastise myself for holding on too long, and for being so afraid to let go, I I realise that it’s only because you mattered so much to me, even though I no longer know why.
And although love fades, and I wonder if it ever goes away, I feel like an asshole for moving on, and I’ve never wanted to hurt anyone but sometimes I fall short and sometimes I have no idea how to stop hurting myself without hurting someone else.


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