I'm sorry I made you cry, I'm sorry I made you feel stressed. I'm sorry that I couldn't get the whole truth out my mouth, and off my chest. I'm sorry that I made you feel this way, sometimes I wish I'd never crossed your way. It feels like its my fault, my doing,maybe it is maybe not I can't honestly say. You've pushed me away, with every reason to, and if I never hear from you again, or never speak to you I'd understand. I hurt you deep inside, indeed maybe for now we just need some time to think and breathe. So for now I wish I could take all your hurt back, in the end I'm sorry if I take the words back. Call it my insecurities, not a lie.
I'm confused at this point, and your not alone, your not the only one who doesn't really know. They say love will tear us apart again, maybe its true in the end. I can't keep typing this shit anymore, so for now I feel ready to collapse on the floor.