I don’t blame you.
It’s not your fault that you didn’t give me what I gave you.
You didn’t know how to.
I forgive you.
I forgive you for hurting me.
I forgive you for pulling the plug on what we were supposed to be.
They say what’s meant to be will be.
So I guess you weren’t meant for me.
If only your heart had the capacity-
That what I was freely giving was true and real.
To accept. To receive.
| Love, Amber |