I'm wondering how it came to this. I can't help but think about all the good times we once had together. You were there with me through it all, but now you're gone. I don't really understand why you chose to do what you did, knowing how much I loved you at one point.
I was always there for you, no matter what, and even after you cheated on me and broke my heart, I still tried to make it work but that was foolish. I finally have the strength to move on. I always thought it took a very strong person to hold on, but I finally realized it takes an even stronger person to let go. So, I guess today I have to be that stronger person.