Today I found myself asking, “how do you make a person fall out of love with you?”
I guess I answered my own question.
But the real question should be how and why I asked myself that.
We’re sort of having a heart-to-heart talk.
Everytime I ask for something tragic, the truth grants my wish.
I’m the cause for my own heartbreak. Of every argument. Of every tear shed.
I deserve this.
And I’m tired of it. I’m tired of all these emotions.
Maybe it’s about time for change within.