i'm not good at saying this out loud. so i built u somewhere quiet to hear it ~ take ur time with it. π€
no softer words for it. no spinning it. u deserve to hear me say it plainly first.
β the part i can't take back β
i said something i knew would hurt u, and i said it anyway because i wanted to win the argument or i wanted to defend myself more than i wanted u to feel okay.
then i went quiet for days and let u sit in it alone.that was the worse part.
i'm not going to tell u i was tired, or stressed, or that u also said and did things. none of that is the point right now.
i was wrong. fully. that's the whole sentence ~
the things u typed out and deleted. i've been imagining them all week.
Chiquiii π€
drafts u never sent
i'm not guessing to look sweet ~ i'm guessing because i finally sat down and thought about u instead of me.
tap each one to hold me to it. sorry without this part is just noise ~
no more silence mid conversation. i'll say "i need a minute" out loud instead.
when u tell me something hurt, my first sentence will be "u're right", not "in my defense".
no more 2-day silences. worst case i text u "i'm still upset but i'm here."
i'll bring it up first next time. u won't have to be the one who always starts the hard talk.
and if i slip ~ u can point at this exact page and i'll shut up and fix it.
i can't move this one on my own. push the cloud ~ three times should do it.
π tap the cloud
it's been grey like this for days. i know i'm the reason.
i went looking through our photos last night. watch the colour come back into them ~
u laughing at something i said π₯Ή
nothing special. that's the point.
when talking to me was easy β¦
this one lives on my lockscreen π€
i'm not asking u to pretend everything didn't happen ~ i'm asking for a shot at getting us back here, slowly, properly.
since i had u all the way down here ~
hey by/love/baby π€,
i've been carrying this around since it happened.
not in the dramatic way ~ in the quiet way, where i keep replaying the exact second i could've chosen better and didn't.
here's the thing i actually want u to know:
i'm not sorry because u're upset with me. i'd be sorry even if u'd forgiven me on the spot.
i'm sorry because i made the safest person in my life feel unsafe. and that's not a small thing to me.
u don't owe me a reply today. or tomorrow. u don't owe me a "it's okay" just to make the air normal again.
take however long u need ~ i'll be right here, being better in the meantime, not just promising it.
and when u're ready, i'd really love to hug u about it.
i am sorry. i love u. both of those are true at once.
β CJ, still yours β¦
(this page stays up. so does the promise.)