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    R.I.P. you and me.

    Monday, May 12, 2014 8:00 PM

    To the boy I love,
    Thank you for everything. People are angry but I cannot feel the same way as them. 
    Haha old habits are hard to kill, 
    Old feelings are hard to die.

    All they say is how you've changed
    Everyday I stay the same.


    To the boy I love,
    I'm sorry for the things that happened. I guess your promises never really were promises. 
    What happened to chasing me if I ran away? 
    What happened to making me stay? 
    What happened to our future together? 
    What happened to loving me forever?

    In the light of the street
    In the recline of the seat
    You told me I should move on.

    To the boy I love,
    I hope you're happy/happier now. Me? Hahaha no. But it's okay.
    Just remember, I was there during your darkest days. 
    When everyone left you, I was there. 
    I believed in you when you lost place. 
    Yet you shamed me today and didn't care.

    I can see it from the other side
    The grass isn't always as green
    The house is burnt to ashes
    I'm no longer in-between.

    To the boy I love,
    I hope you become a better person. Accept criticism graciously, and more importantly, learn from your mistakes.

    I mustn't cry for boys.