And it's getting to the point where it's too much for me.
Saturday, March 16, 2013
5:23 PM
Stupid stupid stupid. I can't even.
Used to be you complaining that we don't talk enough. Used to. No more quantity time now. No more quality time now.
I'm not yours. Don't assume that you already have me. Don't take me for granted. Back at you.
Whatever la. You want your time right. Can't even spare any. Guess what you can have it all. Yeah, I'm that understanding.
Who am I to tell you what to do anyway. What's the point of me suggesting what I want? I can't be like 'I want your time', 'I want you to hug me', 'I want you to write me cards', 'I want you to call me', 'I want you to sing to me' or whatever shit. It's just not the same.
I don't want to lose you I don't want you to hurt me I don't want to hurt myself because of you I want you to stop bothering me if you don't have the time for me.
