If that's what you wanted, I went.
Now, the only place I'm going is home.
Love was paying for dinner.
Now its an arm around my shoulders.
I ticked boxes I didn't agree with.
Now I leave them empty.
I walked alone through the dark.
Now I double-check the locks.
Forever was choosing who I'd become
Now I count what I missed.
I still measure myself against others.
Some habits don't ask permission to stay.
Charlie Ann Alford 