Fuk This

If I cared so much about you then why did I stay? Why did I stay through every god damn fight we had, every complaint you gave to me about something I did wrong? I was still there. You left me and yet you still blamed me for not caring. I cared when I knew I never could care for myself and yet you still think I NEVER cared. Yet we are here, fighting for whoever is right. I reasoned, I begged, I did what I could. I gave up on me to love you....that's saying something.