Para ti.

So, you may just have somebody else by now, but that's not even the thing that makes me sadder the most, it is the fact you can't hold a conversation with me even when you told me that you couldn't have a day without talking to me; and i know things change, but my god, if you love someone like truly love someone: all the angry-hurtful-stupid things that you say mean nothing because in the end the beatiful promises remain better, like when you breaked up with me and i stayed, when you told me to not hang out or go out togheter anymore and i stayed, when you barely talked to me and i stayed.

And yes i was just too hurt to see that you were being more kind with people that didn't deserved it, yet not to me, and that's why i wanted to disappear and cut you off but just hold on a minute...
Can you see the differences? because when you told me all the hurtful stuff you stand by them, but when i told you i was cutting you off i couldn't go through with it; i called you up and told you "i'm sorry, i can't live without you" and it's sad that you can as easyly live without me.

I knew the day you told me to not talk to you anymore would come, because i knew from the beggining i was just too madly in love to ever really give up; and you however would get sick of me. I know you may say i did this, i did that, but even when it was best for me to give up (and tried) i couldn't, and that's just how much i loved you.

So please, don't be angry, don't blame it on me, because i don't blame it on you either.
Remember the good parts when you wanna remember me, standing a couple of blocks from your house, in my bike, with a rose in my hand from me to you.