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.