I'm very mad at you.

Yes, it is about time. You do not want to live a life with me. Well fine then. Your free of me. Let someone else wipe your ass. Let someone else deal with your moods. Your lack of commitment. Your fears. Let someone else support you. Let someone else paint, destroy and build. Let some else feel that they are not good enough because they do not get it. You want to find someone that gets you and accepts you. Well, find them. I accepted that you did not have a 9-5 job. I accepted that you were different. That you wanted different things out if life. I accepted that you were not the norm and I loved you for that and you gave up on us. I hate you because you let me love you.