My Side of the Story Vol. I

17.) Snap

I'm so sick and tired of being brokenhearted. I'm almost convinced it's better if I departed. But as a social creature, as much as I hate to admit it. I kinda wish someone would stick around for a minute. Or rather the rest of my life. But I doubt anyone will stay long enough for me to call them my wife. Or life partner, or something to that effect. But then some fool comes along and proves themselves to be a reject. The crazy part is that I keep getting caught up, falling for the same stupid trap. But I'm fucked up if someone goes to far... and I snap.