We’re all a little messy
So if what you were expecting from me was anger
Or judgement
Then I’m sorry to disappoint.

I understand.
Sometimes, I understand even when I wish I didn’t.
Sometimes, when I should be angry,
I understand anyway.

The only thing harder than being in love
Is falling out of it.

as somebody with an almost permanent
“Under construction” sign on her chest
I understand.

So I’m sorry if you were expecting
retribution
If you wanted me to yell
Or tell you to loose my number
And instead all you got

were kind wishes.