I'm sad at how much you can change within a week's time based on what's convenient for you, what you want for yourself for your temporary satisfaction. I'm sad for how much I'm willing to give up and the distance I'm willing to go just for you.
I'm sad that I had hope.
And if you decide to crawl back like you always do, there needs to be some crazy legitimate explanation. I know when you lie and I know when you tell the truth.
