Sunday, August 7, 2011

its not you, it's me

im way too into you.

everything you do is somehow wrong. i nit pick you as soon as you step foot in the door, and i will continue doing so for hours, every single day, all the damn time... and you will never change your ways. and i wont settle for less, and thats my problem. but sometimes i think you do things purposefully to irritate me. then sometimes i think you don't think about me at all. like you spoke our vows as a ventriloquist's doll, mindlessly and just for show, and now i am reminding you of this and telling you not to do that and to do this and to think about me and to act more like a leader and less like a prick. i just remain unsatisfied with how you are and i will pick every battle. i never thought you'd tire before me, i feel like i do an exponential amount for us, but i guess i am the one who's too much to handle.

you're awful to be around, but i can see how you feel the same way about me.




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