You asked
and you got it.
You got a deep, caring compassionate person who YOU ASKED to be committed to you and said yes… who wanted 10 minutes of your time tonight.
You’re mad at me when I’m NOT around.
You’re mad at me when I AM around.
You’re mad at me when you think I’m FOOLING around.
You’re mad at me when I text you to show that I care, that I’m here for you ONLY IF YOU NEEDED IT.
You’re mad at me because I cost you 40 cents a message - I donated it and more on your behalf to the Ronald McDonald house.
OOPS NOW YOU’RE MAD AT ME BECAUSE I MADE A DONATION TO THE PLACE IN WHICH YOU ARE TEMPORARILY HOUSED!!!
You’re mad at me because you’re stressed, and now I’m just inconvenient instead of caring.
I’m trying to be honest here.
Are you ever NOT going to be angry?
I FOUGHT FOR US EVEN BEFORE WE MET, and I sure as hell don’t know why.
I DON’T PLAY GAMES. PERIOD. I CARE. PERIOD.
Don’t ask for things that YOU DON’T WANT TO KEEP.
