As much as I want to confront you about everything I’m holding back, I can’t. I try and I try so much, but you won’t seem to understand.
I start to type with the intention of just confronting you, but then I hit the delete button and have my message box all blank once again, with just your contact picture sitting at the top of my screen.
I write all these posts hoping somehow you have come across them and read each one. I want to know where all this is heading. I want this chapter that never finished to come to its closing.
I want you to make it easy for me to confront you. Let me confront you in order to end the pain I’m living in. As much as I want to confront you, I can’t!