I have been so patient with you, yet you still act like I'm not good enough. I come up and see you, I make an effort and cook for you, but just because I can't understand that you are still grieving for your dad, although I tell you I am here, you make me feel like that's not good enough either. Well i am me, and if you don't like it you have lost the only person who tried to understand, care and love you. You told me no one else has ever gotten so close as i have. So here from here?? I am torn. because you are destroying me.
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