all I've ever done is tried to be with you because that's what I want. I thought that's what you wanted too. apparently, I was wrong. I just don't understand why I'm not good enough. I always do everything for you & now when I try to protect myself, you don't respect me. so if hurt me, why can't I let go? all you do is make me feel like the immature, naive child I used to be. you remind me of something I try so hard to let go of. respect me & stop making me feel like the one in the wrong.

white plains, you make me miserable as well.