Lost at a Certain Angle
We're different, Aomine-chi.
You and I, we've always been the total opposites of each other.
Despite that, I like to think that I know you best, and in a way; I guess I do.
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I'll come out and say it: nothing's working out.
You and I, we're too busy, we're too distracted, we're too stressed, and a thousand other reasons I've thought of for the past three years. But you know...
We're just too different.
You and I, we're the type of opposites that clash instead of attract, destroy instead of complement each other.
Now, there's nothing wrong with you. There's nothing wrong with me either. You and I, we're like glass and rock.
We'll break if we try to combine.
As early as now, I'd like to end it. Let me be the one to do it so you won't have to feel guilty. Let me be the one to say it; the words unspoken, the negative emotions unexpressed... Let me be the one to come out with it.
'Cause you know, we may not fit, but I love you. I don't want you to feel sorry, I don't want you to feel responsible for me. I want you to be happy.
Or maybe I'm just being selfish. Maybe I don't want to hear you say what I'm saying.
Maybe I just love you, really.
I wish I could say the same.
But I can't.
I'm so sorry. I'm a bastard and I know it. I wish I could say I still love you, I wish I could say the same sappy things you're saying...
But I can't.
I knew it was over. I've always known. You see, this silly boy you claim to know best is actually a coward. I couldn't say it, you know, the fact that the fairy tale was over.
I didn't want to face the music. Somewhere within me, I stubbornly believed that we were still fine, that it was just a rough phase all couples went through.
But it's not.
I'm sorry I let you be the one to end things.
I love you.
Just...
...not in that way anymore.
...
Can't there be another way? I could still...
You should have told me you were unhappy. I would have...
