I don't know why I keep trying to make this "work" when you've continuously told me "I don't want you in my life as my girlfriend." That was the ultimate slap in the face But why am I sad? It's not like I didn't know that. I'm sick of being walked all over, being treated like a doormat, having kept around for what I do and not for who I am. I don't even feel like explaining myself or working on it. I'll obviously never be anything more than your bank account, your fuck buddy, your anything, but never your everything. Smhh..