No matter how hard I try, I’ll never be good enough for you. I was never a good guy. Never. But at least see how hard I’ve been trying and appreciate it for once. I do what makes you happy. You get mad ‘cause now I’m not meeting some other standard. I don’t do anything. You complain that you’re the only one trying. I don’t do anything wrong. You find something, even the smallest thing, and turn it into a big deal. It’s either I need to improve myself. Or you need to find yourself a better man. I really don’t ask that much from you.
