Sometimes I feel like a yo-yo when it comes to me and... her... When you let go of that toy, there is a string that lets you know that it will never go away from you, but at the same time, you drop it so nonchalantly downwards, it is as if you didn't need it at all. But when you feel like it, just a simple flick of the wrist and the toy will, with the help of the string, defy the strongest of natural forces - gravity, and rise back up to the palm of you waiting hand.

Manners would make a man
Apologies, to things can mend
Thank for what gets grant
Plead for what you want

Actions define your class,
Only from the heart it should be,
Instincts that reflects thee,
Hypocrites will finish last.

Do unto others,
What you would others do unto you,
But seek revenge,
And it only begets,
Another avenge.