Its got to the point were i actually hate myself for loving you so much.
i’m done fucking trying, clearly you’re bored of me now and i’m wasting my time. i really am done with people right now.
i think its time to stop caring and being so paranoid because its turning me into a right mess.
so fuck you, i’m done.
well that explains a fucking lot then. please don’t do this to me again.
that I chased a boy
who ripped me to shreds
says a lot more
than it did about him.