I remember everytime I had to go quiet because you hurt my feelings and forgot that I am your partner. The hurtful things you said, like how my touch felt like that of a stranger's.
And in my final act of love, instead of trying to fix things when you pull away, instead of going to extreme measures just to try to make it work, I'll give you the space you wanted. Sorry if my love for you was too much to handle. I guess, see you in another life, or not.