Miserable Inbetween I'm sick of you bouncing in and out of my life. You are either in or out. So pick one. I'm sick of being there for you and you never being there for me. Things should be even, equal or you should at least try to have the same regard for me I have for you. But you don't. And don't try to change me. There are things you don't like about me, there are things I don't like about myself, but I have come to accept those things about myself and I hoped you would too. And at the same time.... there is so much you don't know about me, so many things you haven't even begun to touch on. And you never will... Because you are out. I just have to find the courage to tell you so.
Catrix · Mon Jul 14, 2008 @ 03:34am · 0 Comments |