I’ve always been the one who left.

For some reason I felt I wasn’t being treated right or the situation wasn’t right.

I know this situation is wrong.

I know I’m not being treated right.

Why is it that my heart won’t give up loving this person?

Why is it hurting me now when I was the person that was unhappy?

My heart is telling me to go back, but in my head, I know its wrong.