What's
love
without
a struggle?
Well baby, what's love with too much of a struggle?
Do you even know how tired I am of fighting to get your
attention?
To look as perfect as possible to make you notice me?
To try to get you to talk to me?
You don't know because honestly,
You
don't even
care.
You don't even give me
attention.
You don't notice me.
You could care less if you talk to me or not.
And I've come to realize,
this is the last time I putting up with your crap.
I've said this before,
But this time is for real.
I'm freaking
done.
♥
