Monday, June 05, 2006
You and I haven't always had the easiest relationship. When we got together, everything was perfect and wonderful. I think that is because it was new, and fresh and convienant.
Things are no longer new and fresh, and the convienance has turned into more of a need than us wanting to be together, don't you think?
You also talk. A lot. I can never get a word in edgewise and it is really beginning to bother me. I don't know what kind of a future our relationship even has if we can't learn to communicate better.
I just feel that you have handled me with complete disregard, leaving me bruised, chipped and broken. I don't feel like I function better for being with you. When I'm not available, you feel my absense and say you're sorry, yet you never FIX anything!
Your friends aren't happy with me either. They are fed up with me and resent my inablity to always be there for you. I'm sorry about that. Maybe if you traded me in for better model, I would be able to make everyone happy.
The last straw was when I overheard you calling me a, "Freaking piece of shit". This morning.
I'm just tired, broken and done.
Your cell phone.