But I'd actually managed to kinda fix that by the time you came along. Actually, I'd managed to fix most of the things I wasn't happy with. You were the icing on the cake.
It occurs to me that I kinda like cake in general. Icing is nice. But if the icing becomes more important than the cake, it's maybe not so nice. If I'm spending more time getting the icing to look nice, then it's less time spent actually enjoying the cake.
So I mean, yeah, that's my failing. I don't want to put a bunch of effort in. I'm ok with that being my fault. But it's about all I'm gonna do. I'm really good with whatever, because you really are just my icing.
If you wanna do something about it, I certainly won't stop you. It would take all of about three minutes of action on your part to fix what you're not happy with - this is, after all, something relating only to you, that you yourself are doing. I don't comment on it, bring it up, let it bug me, or really care about it - it's YOUR thing. So I mean, if you don't like it, then... well, really, stop doing it. I've been pretty clear that in this regard, I can't help you. I can only really dictate my own actions, feelings, and thoughts.
