What would happen?

What would happen if I left you?

Would you hate me? 

Would we never speak? 

Would you throw me out? 

Would I become like him? 

I have no idea. 

But I'm getting very close to saying goodbye. 

And I'm sorry. 

It's just.

I'm not right for you. 

You need someone better. 

Someone who has more control over their emotions.

I don't know if it will happen. 

But if I do end up leaving you. 

I'm sorry for it now. 

Just please. 

Stil be my friend...