I stick around & I just don’t know why..
I just wish I didn’t have to worry about what he does, where he goes or who he’s really with. I honestly should have to.. I never had to worry until he gave me a reason too. Which ultimately makes me feel like shit. I mean, why wouldn’t it? You’re basically saying I’m not good enough, you’re bored with me & want something new, bottom line you’re over it. & the fucked up part…that happen after two weeks. & I damn well know that I’m not that fucked up of a girlfriend.