You push me away but tell me you love me. You sort yourself out and want me back because you want a future with me. You struggle with your subconscious as to how you should act. I love you, so I come back because I can see there is a future with you as well. I can’t picture myself with anyone else. I’m torn because I can see what you are going through, but I deserve better than to be treated like this. Is there hope for the future, or should I just mend my heart and find someone else, who is only second best.