Thursday, July 14, 2011

You thought it was because I loved her more.
What I don't say is it was because I have greater expectations for you.

Year 2011

I never thought I would be back, but here I am.
Yesterday I finally found out that I was always most comfortable around you.
You were the one that I could always count on.
But it maybe too late now.
Too late for words, too late for regrets.

But I still do hate the way you get jealous over how I treat my friends.
I have different ways of loving.
And the way you get angry over it every single time is starting to push me away.
It is tearing us apart.