Thursday, April 19, 2012

So After That Disastrous Easter Weekend Conversation...

We haven't talked in 13 days. That's the longest we've ever gone not talking. So I guess that's your sign to me. You've given up on us. And that's okay.

I wasn't ready to give up. I wanted to try again. I thought all I said was doing both of us good. But I think now that the only person it did any good for was me. I was finally completely honest with myself and with you. And you couldn't deal. So you let me go.

And I don't know how to feel. I think I'm worth fighting for, bad side and all. So you giving up on me is you saying that you're not worth my time. I thought you could be, if only you'd grow up.

But you gave up on me. And that changes everything.

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