I don't know why you make me feel like all of my efforts to reach you are for nothing.
I don't even know what I did to deserve this, nor do I know if you actually intend to make me feel that way.
Am I not worth to help you?
Am I not good enough to be given the chance to ease what you have to go through?
Is anything I do reminding you of something that is hurting you?
Is my want to talk to you too much expected?
Or do you still think I'd mistake anything you say or do for something else?
Whatever the answer to these questions may be - It seems like karma is giving it right back to you.
I wish I could ease it. I don't like seeing you suffer, because it makes me feel bad, too.
Please. Talk to me. I care about you. =[








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Forgiveness is the result of silent, unspoken words. ~
What drifts us away only makes us grow closer.~
--
Forgiveness is the result of silent, unspoken words. ~
What drifts us away only makes us grow closer.~
--
Insanity laughs under pressure we're cracking,
can't we give ourselves one more chance?
Why can't we give love?
Because love's such an old fashioned word,
and love dares you to care for.
--
Forgiveness is the result of silent, unspoken words. ~
What drifts us away only makes us grow closer.~
--
Insanity laughs under pressure we're cracking,
can't we give ourselves one more chance?
Why can't we give love?
Because love's such an old fashioned word,
and love dares you to care for.
--
Forgiveness is the result of silent, unspoken words. ~
What drifts us away only makes us grow closer.~
--
Insanity laughs under pressure we're cracking,
can't we give ourselves one more chance?
Why can't we give love?
Because love's such an old fashioned word,
and love dares you to care for.
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