I was recovering so well…why did you have to give me false hope?
I was getting over you so smoothly, why did you have to talk to me today.
“I know you hate me, but that’s a cool jacket.”
Why the fuck would you start off a sentence like that?
And today during lunch, I realize that you don’t really care for my well being anymore. You use to be the sweetest person to me. You would always offer me food or buy some for me. Now it’s just, nothing. I think I would rather sit alone then sit with you. You confuse me so much. First you ignore when I wanted to be friends. Now you want to talk when I finally start to get used to being without you? What do you want from me? You use to be my prince charming.
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wontoncentral said:
-.- I hate guys
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