It's only 10:31PM & I'm already too tired & stressed to think of anything, I wish you knew how much you hurt me.
You ask a question- I answer how do you not expect me to respond asking why? Your getting what you wanted, your left alone, no more typing, texting until my hands cramp & I wish there were no more tention.
I wish it was back the way it was before.. before everything. I miss those times. They made me feel special, I become a good friend and take some blame lie to you not that you'd care if you found out, however you told me I need to stay out of drama, when really the only way you saw it that way, was because I took blame for something that wasn't my fault so my friend wouldn't be hated like I am.
Now where do I stand?
