The saddest thing is...
to realize that he saw the end in the beginning so, he left long before the end.
Everything that I felt and believed in became ironic; they turned into pain.
"... He's 'the one' and... he's gone."
"He's not. If he was 'the one', he would not have left you."
"... but"
"..."
I wish there was a sudden onset of retrograde amnesia.