So maybe I want you to miss me. So maybe I want you to feel consumed with all the emotions of me.
Every piece and part of me became nonexistent.
Clearly you don’t have enough respect for me to consider my feelings. Why should I have respect for you?
I finally realize there is no light at the end of the tunnel. I am the light. My life will not change unless I change.
You always got the benefit of the doubt from me until I realized that I really didn’t matter. I finally realized that if something more exciting or someone better came along, I wouldn’t even be a consideration to you.
Everyone is out here just doing the best that they can in the exact same way that you are.
I just wanted to take care of you.
Learning to make yourself happy is the most important thing you can do.
You should know though, I also mean what I told you of how I feel about you. I do want to hold you tight, but only if you treat me right. I want to keep you warm, but not at the exchange of myself feeling cold.
You can’t set yourself on fire to keep others warm. Let him go. You’ll miss him. It will hurt like hell.