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NAWWRAWWWRRR. Fuckkk I don't even want to text you anymore not because I don't want to, but because there's nothing to ask about and we're back where we started.
Im giving all the input and asking you questions about how your day and what you did and you give me half ass answers like you don't give a shit. It's not like I don't want to make it work, but sometimes you need to also give me some feedback and input to make things go both ways. Not just me asking you questions so that you will at least talk to me, you need to talk back and tell me things. Maybe I'm the type that loves to listen to things, but seriously, at least text me or talk to me about something. This is so gay now like I'm giving up on even trying to make things work again.
First girl I ever even gave a shit about when you said you were sick. I went back home and came back to school to give you homemade soup. Like who the fuck will do that for a girl I met for a few weeks. Plus we were just only friends back then. Who the fuck will even care when you cried to me about how hard work was? I did and I stayed on the phone with you trying to make you happy again. This is sad and I feel sad. These past few days I did nothing because I didn't feel like.
I'm like a piece of dirt now.
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