DESPITE...

Despite all my efforts I still fell underappreciated. I stopped smoking. Im hitting the gym. I came up with the solution for us to be together, after a night of not sleeping. Times like these I feel like Im not good enough to be loved, despite on how hard I try.

My love and devotion seems not enough and its killing me inside.Hurts me everytime you hang up on me on Skype. Hurts me everytime that you dont answer my txts while your happy with your friends on twitter or Second Life.

Just breaks my pupster heart into pieces that Im always trying to put together, after they are trowed on the floor,