You expect me to leave,
i wont.
You expect me to give up,
i wont.
You expect me to forget,
i wont.
you expect me to regret,
i wont.
You think i dont listen,
but i do.
You think i dont care,
but i do.
I dont expect you to understand,
or know the reason why.
But when it comes to me,
your expectations dont always apply.
*this one i wrote for michael. i just hope someday he will read it, and realise i didnt leave him to hurt him.