Blankets of Imagination

You walking away without a kiss goodbye and saying I love you hurts more than you not showing up….

I don’t know what I did wrong. I really thought I was going to be an awesome person and go see you, you were already at my house but I didn’t know. I was already gone. Now were arguing? Over what? That I didn’t tell you exactly where I was at every second? I’m lucky if I know anything about you’re day. God I hate arguing I just wanted to spend the rest of the day in your arms doing nothing, now I’m home alone empty and sad for no good reason…. I really wish you’d read this.