You could do better.

I'm just saying, you could do better... I just can't believe after everything, you chase dreams bigger than your hands can hold onto. I don't understand how it even crossed your mind that maybe this would work out the way you had expected. I can't begin to explain just how much it hurts every time I think about this mess we've made. I don't even want to think about what's next because you seem to think we can skip over things like this. I may not ever stop hurting like this and I don't think you will either, it seems so, at least. Have you heard that lately?