Everyone keeps telling me to move on from you. But I can't. Like a scared little girl, I don't want to let you go, and go on without you. It is wrong being with you, we fight, we hurt each other. But that pain is far less worse than having to move on without you in silence.
You feel the same way, but you do not want the commitment: the fear that if we hang on to each other, we are just going to hurt. But I cannot imagine a world without you, and I'm scared. I don't want you to be with someone else, even when you say you love me.
Letting go could not be any harder than this. I know if you let go, and I let go, that we will hold regret.
I don't want to let go, I don't want to let go, I don't want to let go.