Feb 23, 2009 14:04
here's the deal.
I can tell you everything,
i chose not to.
Everything I do has consequences with you.
Yes, i want to be with you.
Yes, i love you.
Yes, i do know that i really dont stand a chance.
Yes, i dont tell you thing.
I'm afraid of telling you things like...
i want to be with you.
Im afraid i'll have to hear
"You fucked up one too many times"
which i know is the truth, but
I dont know if i can handle hearing you say it...
again.
I used to think everything with you and I
was complicated.
But, really its not.
like we both still say
we love each other.
to me,
thats all that matters.