Sometimes I wonder if it’s all worth it.
You’re making me more ordinary every single day.
And I definitely feel it. I wonder how conscious you’re about it, though.

Do you want me to love you less each day? Should I do so?

I’ve been thinking too hard about what you’ll think and/or do regarding any move, any situation. My friend was right. I should be thinking about how I feel.

If you’re ignoring me, then I’m ignoring you. Have it your way, I’ll stop caring. And one day, it won’t hurt.

And one day, I’ll finally stop crying.

And walk away.