Can you really say you know what love is when the one person you thought you could always find love and comfort in is the one person getting you worked up?
When you start laying awake at night thinking about them while they're just doing their own things on the side?
When they constantly keep ******* up and blaming their ignorance on it like that's supposed to make everything okay.
Maybe it's high time you stop being naive and start realising that the only reason he's ******* up isn't because he's not aware of it but because you're not worthy of him getting his act right.
Forget about his ***
Coz he's clearly forgotten about yours.
You've become the girl he calls when he feels miserable and needs to be "comforted".
Not the girl he constantly checks up on every 5 seconds to see if you're okay.
By now we all know that's reserved for her.
Always has been.