I don't know what I am to you. But it has become a habit of yours to treat me as someone you could just get back whenever you like it and throw some shit around. It's like everytime you come and rip out every bit of pride I have left, just so you could get the things you wanna hear from me. But it hurts because knowing those things, how I feel about you and all these, you still won't do anything. That is what hurts the most. And you don't you realize that every time you demand something like that, it just reaps me out in pieces.
Can someone tell me I deserve someone better...can anyone just prove me that.
Because I'm stuck here...nowhere to go.
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