I only know how to take...
Until I forgot to give...
Maybe it's true?
I am the bad guy.
I don't know how to love you.
I do whatever you tell me to do. Yes, I make mistakes often.
But I have always been loyal.
And yet you say I'm not.
If I didn't give anything, why do I feel so empty?
I do not wish to show my efforts because it is what's expected of me.
I guess that was all not enough for you.
Maybe one day we'll look back and laugh at this...
But for now... you have forced me back into my corner. Do not expect anything from me anymore.
I shall cease to exist in your life, one step at a time.
You have your path, I have mine.
You have your support...
I have to learn to stand again... and try to remember what it was once like without you...
It's not gonna be easy... But I will always get back on my feet.
But as I get stronger, a part of me will die inside. I am currently at 60% emotional death... give me a few months or a few assignments... it will reach 100%.