Take her to plays. To your sisters concerts. To theme parks. Everywhere. And you didn't want to leave the house with me, and you complained about it. She won't even date you, pull your head out of your ass. She is a child and that's disgusting. But I guess it won't matter because you'll be here next year since you are failing senior year.
I'm tired of waiting on our friendship to mean something to you. I'm tired of you choosing him over me. I'm tired of missing you. I'm tired of waiting for you to want me. When I decide to leave that might just be the day you realize you lost someone who would do or say anything for you. Itl be the day you realize how much I love you but il be gone. And it will be too late.
Because in every relationship there comes a point when the damage is too much & no matter how good it once was, the memories can't sustain you. You have to save yourself knowing all the while it hurts like hell, because you can't keep give someone everything if you get nothing in return.
When I saw him roll in the parking lot while I was with all my best of friends, I wasn't looking for love because I was still attached to the one I didn't want to be. But I saw you and I HAD to know you. I HAD to find out more about you. And our love grew from there. Now, I want you to be the father to my children and share the rest of my breaths with you. ♥ that's my love story :)