Chaotic

I miss that times when we used to be friends. when everything seemed better as the days were passing... I don't need you, I need us. Shame on me for what I've done. you said you'll be there for me! "Where were you when I needed you the most?" you know, a part of me agrees with your words, but the other part says that you're a bastard and you don't know how to make yourself feel good, even if you said good-bye to me in a horrible way. why are you doing this? why don't you let yourself do what's better for us (sorry, you and me) ? why are you such a perfectionist and meticulous ? Let things happen as life wants... xoxo