People aren't supposed to move on that quickly.

Being with you makes me the happiest I've been in so fucking long. For real. No matter what you do, I could never stop loving you. I've loved you far too long.

But there is no way that your heart could entirely belong to me, is there? I read what you write, and it reminds me of how much you downplay what she really was to you. 2 years went by, countries were just paths you crossed to see her, you lived and breathed and changed to suit what she needed you to be. Then in the week that she left you loved me so much more.

People aren't supposed to move on that quickly. And I don't know if I can bear the backlash.