why do all good things come to an end?

its been a long day.
exhaustion is kicking in.

i don't know what else to say, and i know sorry doesn't seem enough. sorry never seems enough to anybody anymore. i know i screwed up, and it's my fault. you too, were a really good friend to me, even if its been hella short amount of time. i appreciate it too. i don't know if it's gonna work out in the end, and if it doesn't, i'll accept that. no guilt is involved, just putting it out there. i promise to keep all the stuff you told me a secret. not a word will be let out. i don't know what to do anymore, you were really all that i had, but i can manage. it's kind of ironic how things suddenly change, dontcha think? but anyways thanks. for everything.

i'm so sorry.