Don't Make Me Feel Stupid For My Decisions.
Don't make me regret loving you through all of your problems and quirks. Don't fucking make me feel stupid for it, and don't make me look like a fool in the end of all of this. I work hard to put up with all of your issues whether its trust or just you being uncomfortable with little things. Like, seriously. This is why I don't like telling you about people who I hang out with because you always use all of the information I say against me or them. I'm getting pretty damn sick of it. Like, honestly.
What's the point of you begging me to tell you things about people for you to turn around and use it against me. . . . . . . . Last time I checked, that is not how relationships are supposed to work.











