If Its Doesnt Kill You, It Will Make You Stronger

"It's lust, it's torturous, you must be a sorcerous
Cause you just, did the impossible, gained my trust"

Truth be told, I still love you. I was mad. I was blamed for not knowing everything. I still back you up when things got worse. I am lying if I said dont care about you anymore. But I was disappointed. You run away from this kinda of problem. You never confront it. You promised you would but you never. And it hurts when someone I always look up to as a person never thought of making things better.

I hope you come back and sort everything out. What exactly is that you want?

I'm sorry