You would be such a teddy bear if you weren’t such a toxic motherfucker! I hate how you make me feel and I hate that I’m always running back to you. Why do I do that? You drop me and pick me up whenever you choose. I’m not a toy. I give and I give and you just take and take. I’m getting tired of it. I’ve often thought if we were worth the fight and you always manage to convince that we are. “We have a bond like no one else” what’s that saying? If there’s more tears then laughter then it’s time to leave. I love you, I really really do, but I don’t think anyone can make me feel as low as you do! But you also make me laugh. I love you. I wish you wouldn’t take me for granted.