Some days I want to forgive you for the things you’ve done. Or haven’t done. But I’m finally realizing something. I don’t even care anymore. Sure, I forgive you. But I will never be able to forgive myself. I guess it’s only right to thank you. For forcing my ignorant eyes to open and see reality for what it is. Only a fool could be so naive. Maybe it’s just wishful thinking. Who knows. But I’d like to forget.