i deleted everything i wrote for this. it was stupid. if you had a boyfriend, all you had to do was say so. it would have stopped the flirting, i would have backed off. we could have been friends again. if you didn't want to be friends, you could have said something. now im angry and hurt, because you were never honest with me. you never talked to me. it felt like i was the problem. it takes so much to not text you sometimes, because i respect you. i hope you see this, because im done. i dont care if you cry. i dont care if this hurts your "feelings". fuck you. fuck that piece of shit thing that you called "love". im sick of you. sick of worrying. sick of wondering. sick of being hurt. fuck you.