One day I just decide that you have enough strikes with me and I’m over accommodating you in my life so you get clipped. Nothing personal, you’ve just reached your limit with me.
I accept people for who they are and where they are in life. Everybody has their own journey, and their idea of who they want to be. So if we ever part I know that our journey together ends there and what we shared is the memory to hold. Not the potential and not the separation