As I watched the sunset in Hollywood I read:
I’m sorry I’ve hurt you. So deeply. Brought you into my life… Maybe too early. But I do love you.
I am spinning. This is at times just too much. I’ve never ever felt this kind of despair. I can’t give you what you deserve. I am spread too thin.
This is not your fault. You didn’t ask for this. You just love me. You are beautiful.
You told me “I need you”. I responded “I want you to need me.”
Those may be two of the most vulnerable/commitment words we’ve ever used. I fear I am failing you. Failing my own commitment.
I can’t give you what you want now. And it’s tearing us apart.