a wise manatee once said that if you're worried about whether or not you're a bad person, then you're probably a good person

But I still feel like a terrible person.

I lied to you. Or I didn't know what I wanted. Either way, I know now what I want.

And right now, it's complete independence from any "romantic" relationship.

I'm starting a new part of my life, and it doesn't make sense--doesn't feel right--to carry over something from the previous chapter. Not this, at least.

You deserve someone else. You don't deserve me.