It is not my fault, it was never my fault
for having an open heart. I wanted to get to
know you, therefore I reached out to you hoping
that we would become friends. Chosen to unite to
ignite the flames within ourselves, you bite me in the
place where it hurts the most, my conscience. Right
now I am bringing my own share to the table and I
am about to reach my breaking point. If I could, I
would be rough and mean to you. I would show you
tough love in order to get my point across to you.
These days you are staying away from me as much
as possible although I did you no wrong. For some
unkown reason, I am your least favorite person on
earth and thats ok. In the meantime, I am learning to
just relax, let go and carry on with my life without you in it.