Dashboard Confessionals
Who is it that supports our dreams? The ones who love us now or the ones who loved us before the now. The ones who gave up everything for those dreams or the ones who never had to give up a dime, but claim the victory?
Who is it?
The ones who break our hearts, become the ones who could have been and would have been and will have been. The cycle begins. The cycle continues. It always continues.
It’s okay, she’s got your hand now, I’m not jealous. I’m not even annoyed. I just think you have forgotten that it was me, it was ME, that picked you up when you were at your lowest and invested my whole life into you.
I paid for your damn divorce.
And I’m still waiting for my money back guarantee.
Pity relationships don’t come with those.
