Ivy,
Maybe, i just need someone to take care of me… rather than me taking care of someone… the more i learn about you, the more insecure i become, like God is telling me every single day… that you are not the one for me… because we deserve someone better for ourselves…
we just quarrelled… again, because of how insecure i feel in this relationship… like i’m never good enough… not smart enough… not sweet & understanding enough… and you were heartless enough to tell me that if things continued to go on like that, with me feeling insecure all the time… you would be the one to leave me eventually…
leave then… and we’ll pretend we never met each other before