I left..❤️ Yes, I left. Not because I stopped caring, but because staying was killing me slowly. I had to choose between loving you and saving myself. I chose me, and still I feel guilty, even though I know you don't. I was always there, fixing what was broken in you. I gave love, patience, and time. Once you felt healed, you started lying and hurting me. I walked away to survive, not to punish you..❤️