Her friend broke up with me for her today. By text.
Seriously. What the fuck?
That's all I wanted to shout. But I didn't say that. Instead I struggled to say everything that is needed to be said in those fleeting moments where it feels like everything is blowing away from you. And you only have a second to grasp out and hold on to what you can.
But it is never enough. Everyone always gives up.
The answers never come. The goodbyes never get said. No matter how much you want them. It's in her hands. She won't say it.