Ultimately his loyalty was to her. She understood that, but yet some silly part of her still thought he might choose her, for once.
You either need to stop lying to yourself or stop leading me on. I know that I’m deceiving myself about us, but you feed the delusion too.
You’ve made your bed, go lay in it. Stop leaning out of it half way, looking over and asking me, “What’s up?”
That’s why it hurts. Because I gave him all of me, the barest parts of my soul, and he still said, “No, thanks, I’ll take the one on the left instead.”
What ever happened to apologizing when you’ve done something wrong? People are so caught up in their egos and being right that they can’t admit their mistakes or flaws.
I’d rather be true than false.
Don’t be pushed by your problems. Be led by your dreams.