ITS FINALLY AN EVEN YEAR

i don’t care that you have sex with her now, i was your first time and i know that means more

the worst feeling is looking in the mirror and not recognizing yourself whatsoever

ive been a mess my whole life i don’t think i would even know what to do if i wasn’t

i think i just want to be wanted more than anything

she hates that we’re not friends

and people wonder why i want to kill myself

relating to every single syllable of the exit was not how i expected my year to go!!

she’s not me though

i would’ve never dated you if i knew we were going to lose our friendship too

i just wanted her to want me