It's not your fault, you didn't force me to do anything. I wanted to make you happy and I did.
It is, however, my fault that it didn't happen. I shouldn't have pushed you the way I did.
It just sucks, and it kind of hurts...but it's not your fault. It's mine.
I'm probably just overreacting and am looking too deeply into what happened. But, honestly babe, can you blame me? It's all I ever do. I overanalyze. See? I said it there, too.
I'm sorry I fucked up your night and made you upset. I wouldn't have brought it up if I thought that would happen.
I love you.
