You had been a fair-weather friend. As long as I was sweet and loving, you were here by my side. But as soon as I was not, you walked right out that door.

You never wanted to talk things out with me whenever we had a fight. Your style was to walk right out that door and leave me for days, for weeks, for months. And now maybe for years. And maybe forever.

You just didn’t know how much I needed you every time you walked out that door. You just didn’t understand how much I needed you to just listen and be right there for me.

You were a fair-weather boyfriend. As long as I was happy and nice, you loved back. If I was unhappy or upset, you distanced yourself.

You didn’t understand that listening was so important to me as a woman. When were having a good time, you were game. When we had problems or when I had problems, you left me. You became indifferent and unloving at difficult times.

You didn’t understand where I was coming from. I envy the people you lend your ears to. How come you fell asleep many times when I was crying telling you about my problems?