I wanted him to be the one for me,

It’s clear to see that isn’t going to happen to me.

He’s gone.

I have to move on.

It’s hard to turn my back on the images of you and me and what I wanted it to be.

We don’t always get what we want, we get what we need.

Although I can’t understand what’s wrong, it doesn’t matter anymore, the picture is broken and I need to move on.