i tried so hard for you. i did my best. and it still wasn’t enough. i let you push all your family problems on me and i let you take that shit out on me and it still wasn’t enough. you told me i was the only reason you were alive. what happened to that? who respected you? who was the only one who cared? me. it was all me. even through the shit you put me through, it was me. i wanna hate you so fucking bad, but i still want you. i’d do practically anything to be happy like we were before. i miss you. i remember when you promised me to never leave you because you needed me lol. i still haven’t broken the promise, no matter how hard i tried to, i couldn’t. my heart is yours, know that.
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