if you leave me after thirty days I’ll be devastated… :(
I’m afraid that by the end of this I wont want to bother anymore…
Can’t be mad.. not allowed to be mad… can’t be sad… no one cares… can’t be happy… because I’m not… can’t feel.
A break.. what does that mean? You want me to be sad about you for a week and realize how lucky I am? What if I ask you afterwards why I should stay with you? Then what happens?
I would love to see you everyday… I know I can’t. But when I do see you, once in a while, couldn’t it be alone?
You see all of your other friends alone. You do what we do and admit that you don’t have as much fun without me. But you would rather be alone with them than alone with me.
Why?
What’s wrong with us…
Why do I have to keep bringing you back to me? Why don’t you want to be here, the way I want to be here.
With you.
why is it that even though you break my heart, I’m the one who has to feel guilty?
truly hate it when i get blamed for somebody else having no friends… GO MAKE FRIENDS! Je ne care pas. Just don’t make friends with the girls from the gay bar who were grinding up on you two weeks before my birthday……..
