that you were an asshole.
And I walked away.
And when do we stop fighting for what we want? How do we know they won't just give in?
Why would we want to force it? It should all come so easy.
I hate that phrase, "Nobody said it would be easy, they just said it would be worth it."
Is it worth it?
If I were to add up and calculate how many seconds I've been happy and unhappy would it even out? Is it supposed to be even? Or have the good outweigh the bad?
I think I'll stop trying.
Because the seconds don't add up.
And its a shame, 'cause I was looking forward to seeing you again.
Let the world spin madly on.