You can only talk so much about things
that are never, ever going to happen.


You can only can go on so long about feelings
that are never, ever actually touch you.


And I told to him all things intended to help him,
especially that simply because it was ending,
that that didn't mean she was always pretending
real happiness was there--I could see and I could tell
it was real love that they felt
and I'm sorry it didn't end well, but some things, 


they just don't
and that's life 
and you shouldn't blame yourself.