Trash

It hurts me whenever you give the 'It's over' ultimatum.  Not once did I ever think about giving it all up because of some silly argument.  I find that it's so easy for you to say that you can do away with me.  It's unfair.  No matter how much you've hurt me, I could never say that.  At the end of the day, I worry that eventually, you'll realize i'm not worth keeping.  I'm only temporary.  Dispensable.