I can see when you go online, and god i wish you would have just told me that you didn't want to. I hate that you're ignoring me. I want you to tell me what I'm doing wrong, or what I'm not and what is going on so that I don't have to sit here for hours waiting for a response that won't come. I don't have to, but I want to because I have hope that you will say something. It's called communication, tell me what is going on, if you don't want me. Tell me. If you are busy, tell me, if you just want to be alone tell me. That's all I need. It's been four days since you've really attempted to talk to me, so I just want you to talk to me. I want to know what's going on, but I understand if you don't want to tell me. Just say something please. I'm getting fucking desperate at this point, but communication is so important.
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Letters Written, Left Unnoticed
RandomI wrote these almost everyday for you, and you never read them.