Three strikes, you're out.
I hate this. I hate it. I hate it. I hate it. My relationship is falling apart and for the past week i've been crying myself to sleep. Kind of like that first time, eccept you were there, and you're not now. Ever since last friday, nothings been the same. All i've been doing lately is feeling sorry for myself and listening to depressing country songs. I feel like i'm the only one making an effort in my relationship. I don't want me and andy to break up, but if things keep going like this, it might just happen, and I don't want it to. I really don't want it to.
The person that I want to read this, never does.
The person that I want to read this, never does.