Everyone reaches their breaking point.

I can’t say I didn’t try. The sad thing is, I did, but you walked out too soon on the fight.

I never complained when you drifted off in mid-sentence, losing yourself in your own thoughts. I never complained when you sat down in a corner, as if the wholeness of the space overwhelmed you. I never complained when you couldn’t look at my friends directly, like the mere completion of the greeting would consume you alive. I never thought that one day though, I’d be sad enough to find that I’m one of the things in your life you just can’t complete.

Take care always still. God bless.