Great,
Saturday, February 6, 2010 @ 9:50 PM

A bigger problem.

Please continue what you were doing before.
I miss it.
You stopped, and it hurts me like fuck.
That was my only inspiration to keep on trying.
I'm sorry I'm not good enough for you.
You're honestly amazing, and I'm nothing compared to you.
I'm sorry I can't keep up with your expectations and keep you satisfied.
But I just hate how you can't see that I'm trying my almost absolute best, and how I feel when you do this to me. I want you to understand me even in the hardest situations. You already know that I can't live without you, so why can't you see how hard I'm trying. I want to go back to the way we were before. Before, as in when we never had to argue about anything. When we didn't have to cry and curse at each other for hours.