Every time a problem comes you want to run. It doesn't matter what anyone else wants. To selfish to stop and think about other people.

Starting things that can't be finished that just you. I should have never gave you an other chance. Yet here we are you wanting to run again.

You can't alway run when things don't go the way you want it to. Not everything is about you.

But it always ends this way everything is about you.