a/n: I wrote it when I was mad. Don't you fucking dare comment on how you think you relate, because you fucking don't. No one could relate to this.
that you can just make everything
by saying you're sorry
you had nothing to say
we've grown apart?
that you can just make this all
by apologizing and
something's going to change and
you're worth my protection?
that you need my fucking
and that you're going to get it
you asked for it and
he's afraid to go without?
You want my fucking approval?
a/n: Probably shouldn't have posted that, but whatever. I was pissed. Don't take it to heart.
Or do take it to heart, I probably won't care either way.