You would rather be alone with him than be alone with yourself. You don’t look at him. You hate him for being the one that’s wants to be here.
I might not really remember much about why you gave up on us but I know my words have mastered the art of piecing together every part of me you left torn apart.
I got finally got some direction. My life took an abrupt but very satisfying turn and I saw my life take proper shape. I had no excuse but to seek and explore. It became important to know what I wanted, how to achieve it and why it was important that I have it.
You believe you deserve him more than she does. It doesn’t matter who she was before you fell for her man – a friend or a stranger – she is the one who is in the wrong for confining herself to a man that should be yours.
I am 5 years old. He is my older brother, he smiles at me so sweetly.