Dear Cupid next time hit us both
Sometimes do you think you were alone in this thing called a relationship or situationship whatever it was. You were at the deep end expecting that he will catch you when you drown but only to realise he lay by the pool side with a novel in hand. Not even looking to see how deep you had dived?
Dear Cupid. Next time hit us both, because nothing tires like a heart in a relationship alone.