Sometimes, we are the one who causes pain. And I realized I owe a quite a bit of apologies.
I met you during the bad times. I wasn’t exactly looking for love in that span of time but just someone to fool around. I know I created a mess and I know I have hurt you.
It should be a dumpy relationship and because you are so good to suffer my flaws, I have to end it. You are not worthy to share of every drop from my insincerity.
I am sorry about the way I handled things to end. You were too great and there I was so unsure of myself feeling about you.
I am sorry for ignoring your calls, for hiding myself and for keeping the truth.
I am sorry for making you keen on me and I cannot reciprocate it.
Despite of all, thank you for writing me today, for letting those words off my chest.