I woke up this morning, alone.
The space beside me, cold and empty. You should have been there, but you weren't. Your pride was too strong and you were too good for me, remember?
Well, I do.
How could I ever forget?
You said you could handle my past, you said you could face the future by my side. But somehow both issues became just too steep for you to climb over. What I am and what I was before was just too much for you to accept or deal with, your misplaced faith that I could be anything else just too much for me to give in to, or capitulate.