I feel like there is nothing I can ever do right by you. I brought your stuff up to your apartment to save you from having to come and get it. But instead of thank you I get criticized for doing so. I buy a bed cover, but all I hear is that it’s the wrong one. I bought you a replacement phone and you object. I give you gifts and you seem to resent that I can do that.
This is why I was not surprised you dumped me. There was nothing I could do or say that was right. And it hurts that you think so little of me that you always assume the worst instead of accepting that I made an effort to try and make your life easier or better.
I don’t wan to fight with you. I wish I could hug you, but I know you don’t want me. I will try to accept this, but it takes time and tears.
