A Broken Promise

You're gone. Not dead but gone. I know we made a promise, never to talk again no matter the circumstances. But I want to break that. I can't go another day without you, but I can't go another day with the toxicity. We were never meant to be, I know. But deep down we both knew we were for each other. Maybe one day, in another life, in another universe we'll be eachothers. To love, to hold, and to die for. I love you, and that is the last time I will be saying that to you.