"sticks and stones

May break my bones, but words will forever hurt me". Well, not in this case. I know what I want, and I know what I have to do to get it.

I forgive easily; I tend to brush things off my shoulders. I see no point getting mad and grudging over things that are unnecessary. It takes up too much time and energy. I'm not sure if it's a good thing or bad thing. I suppose it's all on how you make it. You can either take advantage of me or love me for it. But trust me, I know what I deserve. And if you cross the line, fuck you, I will never stay.

I have already forgotten, things in the past that were big deals to me then, have become small and unimportant.

And I want to say this specifically to you. You have done so much more than love me. You've given me happiness, care, and security, even if I pushed you away, you never gave up. And it's been over a year and a day since what has happened last summer night. I forgive you, and ultimately I love you. 2710