twntyfive

Why does it seem like things are getting worse for us?
If time only heals, why isn't it making whatever relationship we have now better?
Are we destined not to be friends? Is it really true that you can't be friends with someone you truly loved?
It seems like every time we come in contact, we just get into a fight or disagreement.
I guess it was my fault for being bitter and offending you.
But forgive me, I am the victim here.

"I feel like such a loser."
"Well," Marin said quietly. "No one likes to hear they're not wanted."

I wish we were still on the same side, but I guess we were never meant to be teammates.