I don't like how this feels.
You were supposed to help me heal.
I can't stand you looking at him.
Why am I not good enough?
Why do I have to be so tough?
This hurts so much.
He isn't right for you.
Why does it have to be a choice?
I want to love you so much.
I want to feel your touch.
I want our hearts to be one.
But I feel like I'm done.
I don't want to be.
I want it to be me.
I don't know.