I can’t even begin to explain what’s going on between us anymore. We’re non existent. And now you’re mad at me. What you don’t understand is everything that’s going on anymore. You don’t take the time to ask. There’s a lot more going on than what the surface reveals. I know I make shit decisions. I know I fuck up so much, but your support would be nice. Don’t just push me off like I’m just another chick. Have I pushed you off as just another boy? No. I take the time to text you, and I get no reply or short answers most of the time? Alright, I can understand why you’re pissed. It’s just, we’ve grown so far apart, you don’t even know, and it’s killing me. I miss you everyday, but you don’t know it, cuz you never take the time for me anymore. I’m sick of this cycle we go through, it happens every time. I know you have better things in your life than me, but damn, I thought you weren’t lying when you made those promises to me. I thought everything was going to work out. I guess I was wrong, once again. That okay though, everything I do is wrong. Wrong wrong wrong.