To J.
I know that between us I have much more to be sorry for and I take full responsibility for my actions. I should've stepped back. I had a chance to stop you kissing me but I didn't. I didn't want to. I should've been braver, had more self-control. And I should've looked you in the eye when we went our separate ways. I should've been more gracious and used my words better. I know I tried to do right in the end but if I accidentally hurt you then , I'm so so sorry.
You made mistakes too, but you already know what they are. If I hadn't made it clear I forgave them ages ago. But sometimes I'm afraid that you're spiraling in your own mind. I hope that you've forgotten about me, that you're moving forward. A selfish part of me, the part that refuses to let go, hopes you'll reach out, and that you still care for me.
I hope that things are going well for you and that you meet someone new, someone better, and that when we meet again you are glad to see me, unaware of the pain that's sure to be inside me at that moment.
For the little that it's worth, I did love you....I still love you.
I hope you love yourself.
I'm trying and failing to love myself right now.
Take care,