Dear Rain,
This really isn't working out for me... I'm sorry. Its me not you. I mean, I just don't think I can handle having you touch me any more. The noise you make that was once so cute is now just deafening to me and the grey sky you blanket us in is not longer cosy, just suffocating. I think we should see other people. Sunshine really understands my needs right now.. we're both in more of the same place.
I hope you find someone who truly appreciates you. There are lots of places where you'd be loved and feel needed.
I hope you understand and I hope we can stay friends.
With (now just platonic) Love, LA xxx
