So the story goes
i've been falsely handled by a nobody who claimed they worshiped, treasured and valued all my loving
ain't love something?
They treated me as extra baggage
All my kindness, compassion turned into sympathy for someone who neglected my needs making me feel like im he only one which cant be true
Love doesn't matter anymore, when that wasn't in the first place
I wanted to spend my life with someone who didn't want to spend their life with me which now is evident
So the story goes
