....this is all ME.

I HATE always being the person who reaches out to others. Especially when they’re the one that hurt me. It’s like I can’t stand letting people I love go a day with thinking that I don’t love them or that I’m mad at them. At the end of the day, there’s only an entrance into my heart, no exit. Once I love you, I love you forever. I guess it gets old though. Always wanting to let people know I love them, but never getting that same effort back. 

But I sleep easy knowing I did all I could, even though sometimes it isn’t enough to save a relationship.