You make me so angry! I moved 1300 miles to be with you and things are still the same. You choose your friends over me even after we've made plans. If you cared, it wouldn't be an issue of who to pick to spend time with. You talk to other girls on the phone and once, I found a condom in your wallet. Now, that condom is gone after you said you spent the night at your friends house because you were too drunk to drive home. Things aren't changing and I really just want to go home. I don't have the money to leave. I love you with all of my poor, broken heart and all you can say is i'm overreacting. I don't know what to do. If you really don't want me here, just say it, give me money to go home and i'm gone. You can have your ring back and I'll take my truck back that you don't pay for anyway. I don't want to split time with your friends. That never turns out the way it should. I feel like a broken hearted teenager. I'm 27 years old and a college graduate. I don't need to feel like this. Sometimes I really can't stand you.