February 2012
I guess its to much to ask for. Me wanting to be happy with someone. I’ve been literally trying my all. Literally. I sound pathetic, I guess I pretty much am. I’ve been put in this lonely state. Where all I think of, is being with you. I’m not sure why its you, but it is. I tried making you jealous, asking you if you wanted me. Nothing. I get nothing. I always have to start the...
boy: *accidentally gives me attention*
a day later
me: why didn't you call me last night where were you i waited for you i loved you and you abused my love i hate you i hope we can still be friends i want to make this work again fuck i can't stay mad at you i'm moving back in
