I think if you live for hundred years you would never understand how many chances I gave to you, how many times I was there when no one would be.
I think you don’t understand how much generous I was, and I think you will never be able to understand that.
Every time when I was waiting for you to answer on my messages, waiting fot the perfect moment to call me, I gave you another chance.
Every time when I was waiting to go out with you, waiting for understanding, waiting for something that you didn’t give to me, I gave you another chance.
When I was sitting alone and waiting for you to show up, I gave you another chance. You have never been on my side, you have never been mine completly, but I stayed with you. I wanted our relathionship to develope.
Every time when you have lied to me I would find excuse for you. I forgave you for being alone in our relathionship, I forgave you everything, and always gave you another chance.
Every time you canceled plans with me, and go with someone else, I gave you another chance.
I tried to make plans with you again, hoping that you will show up. But you didn’t see any of that. So I gave you another chance.
Every time when you ruin our agreement, I gave you another chance. Every time when I was crying because of you, I gave you another chance. I gave you chances, when you didn’t deserve anything.
But you know what, I finally understand that you weren’t worth it. I gave you a million chances, and you screwed every single one.
I am not gonna cry, or suffer, because I’m not the one who ruined our chances of being together, you are.