Sometimes I get really angry and I think to myself about how much you never told me and I hate that it's always on my mind
I hate that when I see her I only hate her and I don't hate you too
I should but I just can't because when I'm around her I am weak and when I am around you I am weak and when you worked together to bring me down I had never been lower and I had never before understood why she would always call me late at night and cry but right then I wished I had someone that I could call to talk me out of the deep emotions i was feeling someone that I could call late at night and cry to
But I was helpless and I was my own hero
But I had lost those people to each other
And there is no deeper betrayal than two-timing and yet I act every day like I don't care
And yet everyone says I shouldn't care
But I think it would be worse if I didn't care at all because then wouldn't that mean that I don't care about all of the other emotions you make me feel?
The memories might not all break our fall some of them may have broken us but I would rather have those bruises and scratches on my body than be naive and dive right in
Apprehensive may not be ideal but it is helpful
It takes so much in me to not doubt you and believe that I'm the only one and you may get annoyed by that but when that's all I'm used to