there you go, on your phone. you barely trust the one you love and yet you guys bone. it’s pathetic. why don’t you leave him/her alone? but what do I know? I’ve never had one to call my own. it just seems that the more you love, the less you live. and the ones you love are trapped because you don’t let them live. paranoid accusations leak outta you like a sieve. what a waste of what could’ve have been if you just had more to give, instead of take. people in love disguise I’m sick to death of you and call it “taking a break” you know why you’ll end up alone? because your relationships are maintained by you on your god damn phone. that’s why.