We both deserve to be happy. And when you ride these random-ass emotional roller-coaster we both suffer, especially when you wanna contain how you feel as if we’re NOT together. The shit ain’t fair and I’m sick of feeling like your doormat. Like why be in love with you when I have to keep myself from being excited to see you only to get shut down once I’m in your presence. I refuse to deny myself such a blissful indulgence such as your embrace. Learn to treasure your jewels … you know what they say about one man’s trash.