“I know that you have the best intentions, but I feel like I’m a really high second priority to you. That hurts. And the worst part is I’m starting to get used to it.”
am I asking for too much?
I feel like I’m Tom Hansen.
Try to learn to love with an open hand and always be ready to let it go. In this way you wouldn’t be trapped by your own desire to hold on to them.
I threw my pride out of the window. I took the risk of finally jumping on to the cliff and hoping that the water wouldn’t kill me. I took the risk, i took it. Why are there still fears?