Sometimes, things don’t work out the way we want them to even when we try our best. In the end, it’s just not enough.
We had our share of good times, but ultimately, we couldn’t keep moving forward together. We both knew that if we continued, we would just end up stranded and hurt. I couldn’t bear the thought of causing pain, so I had to let you go.
It wasn’t easy, of course. My heart didn’t want to stop loving you, but my head knew it was for the best. I couldn’t ask you to come back to me when I knew it would only make you grieve. It was time to accept that we were better off apart.
And so, I had to say goodbye. It wasn’t something I wanted to do, but it was something I had to do. I promised you that it would never happen again, and that we would both be better off in the long run. I asked you not to push too hard, and that time would heal all wounds.
Moving on isn’t easy. It takes time and patience, and sometimes it feels like fate is playing tricks on us. But we have to remember that there is always a new play being prepared for us. We can’t turn our back on the future, no matter how much we might want to hold onto the past.
So, let’s put what happened between us behind us. I can’t handle it with you, but that doesn’t mean we can’t move on. There’s no need to be mad at each other, no need to force anything. We both deserve to find happiness, even if it’s not with each other. Sometimes, things don’t work out the way we want them to even when we try our best. In the end, it’s just not enough.