whhhhhhhhhhhhhy
Why can’t you be the one to worry. Why can’t you be the one that gets upset when i don’t talk to you. Why can’t you get all worked up when i’m being cold to you. Why can’t you be the one who wonders what i’m doing over the weekends. Why can’t you be the one who misses me. Why can’t you be the one who wants me back. Why can’t you be the one who thinks about our past all the time. Why can’t you be the one who is suffering. Why me.
