It’s so unfair how you are. I wish I weren’t me and you weren’t you. I’m sorry I am the way I am. If I could be like you, I would. I’m careless, but about the careless things. You just don’t care, and it’s obvious that you’ll never care. How can you be so selfish and blind. I know you’re so strong the way you hold everything together. And you deserve the world. If I could give it to you, I would in a heart beat. I’m sorry I can’t make things better. I really want everything to different just as much as you do, but you don’t make it easy. You don’t understand, or even try to understand. You don’t understand that you’re not the only one. Everyone isn’t like you. I don’t know why I’m so sensitive and everytime, you manage to hit my softest spot. I don’t want to be angry with you at all, anymore. It’s hard and you’re never going to get it. I’m sorry.