A broken heart can be broken again.
I hope she makes you happy.
I hope she's better for you than I was. I hope she's everything I'm not. I hope she'll make you laugh the way I used to be able to, may she be everything you need. I hope you'll find in her whatever you couldn't find in me, whatever I didn't have.
And I hope I'll dry these tears someday, that I'll wake up to a mended heart sooner than later. I hope I'll let you be happy, the way you have the right to be, the way I want you to be.
One of these days, I'll learn. Learn to love you in a better way.
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