To Andrew,
I kept waiting for the right moment to say this, and then the moment passed. I hope you know you mattered more than I ever admitted.
I kept waiting for the right moment to say this, and then the moment passed. I hope you know you mattered more than I ever admitted.
You taught me how to be brave without realizing it. I wish I had told you thank you before we drifted.
I’m sorry for the way I left things unfinished. Silence felt easier than honesty, but it wasn’t kinder.
You saw potential in me before I did. I still carry that confidence with me, even now.
I should’ve told you how much your presence grounded me. You were a calm I didn’t know how to name.
We laughed through everything, even when it hurt. I miss how effortless it all felt.
You deserved consistency, not excuses. I see that clearly now.
I admired your strength from a distance. I wish I had said it out loud.
I confused comfort with permanence. That wasn’t fair to either of us.
You were right, even when I didn’t want to hear it. I think about that more than you know.
You made ordinary days feel important. That’s a rare kind of magic.
I should’ve fought harder for us. Letting go felt easier than risking rejection.
You taught me how to speak up for myself. I hope you’re still doing the same.
I never meant to disappear; I just didn’t know how to stay. I’m sorry.
You saw me at my messiest and stayed kind. That meant everything.
I outgrew who I was with you, but I’m grateful you were part of the process.
You asked questions I wasn’t ready to answer. I think I am now.
You made me feel understood without needing explanations. I miss that ease.
I should’ve said I was struggling instead of pretending I was fine.
We mistook timing for compatibility. I still wonder what could’ve been.
You reminded me that softness isn’t weakness. I’m learning to believe that.
I let pride get in the way of honesty. That’s on me.
You helped me see myself differently. I hope I did the same for you.
We burned bright and fast. I don’t regret it, even if it didn’t last.
You deserved clarity, not mixed signals. I wish I’d been braver.
You were the ending that taught me how to begin again.