The thing with people is that
they will wait and wait forever.
They will lay in their own vomit and cry themselves to
sleep if that means that they can try and get a good nights
sleep.
But when the one that they wanted abandoned them in the middle of
the night.
Leaving, gathering their stuff in silence and walking out the
door.
Who would have it worse of? The one leaving or the one waking up
alone?
And who is the one to blame for the heartache?
Is this what the authors were going on about?
If so, leave me out. Leave me hanging like an abandoned
mistletoe.
