sixtyseven.

I feel like I've wasted so much time investing in what I thought could possibly escalate into something amazing.

I'm wrong.

I sit here and beat myself up about things that shouldn't even matter, and they do.

I thought you could bring out my best characteristics, but you bring out my worse.

And it goes back to, "If someone wanted to be with you, they wouldn't come up with reasons why they can't. They'd just be with you no matter what it takes."

And now, I'm a firm believer.

How did I let it get to this point? I don't know if I can ever come back from it.

Well..
Here we go.