Saturday, November 13

I always lose.

 Fuck. You have no idea how you make me feel every single day. If you felt even the slightest of what I feel everyday, maybe you'd finally get it. I know you have more ~important~ stuff to do in your life and I've done my best to be okay and understanding about it but what you need to realize is that, So. Do. I. Yet I'm still able to dig up the extra effort and walk a mile further to cover the distance you should've gone. Lol whatever. I get it. You don't have time... And when you do, you'd rather spend it with other people.


I love you, I do. But. Fuck your shit.

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