slip & fall;

then we get the hell back up.

Fear.

I’m not sure what to do anymore. It’s been two weeks and you don’t get it. You’re not making an effort and the only thing I can gather from that is that you just don’t really give a shit. It hurts to know that, but I guess it’s better to know then never to. What am I supposed to do? Do I just give up or do I keep waiting? Is this what you were talking about when you said that I’d always just be there for you? Because it’s not fair that I have to care so much, when it doesn’t scare you for a second that one day I might just not be there anymore.

I’ve lost all faith in you.