Until you realize what you mean to me
Don’t bother even saying a word. If I’m going to bust my ass to make you happier only to have it thrown back at my face and me feeling like an asshole, don’t bother. I try. I try more than I should. I have too much going on to have to worry about one more thing. I really can’t do this anymore. I’ve tried. You can’t even say that I haven’t tried. You can believe what you want, even when the words have not come from me. Believe them. Because I’m tired and I’ve tried to make you believe in me. You don’t. And I’m done.
