1 day you're going to wake up and miss me and you're going to be mad you let it be this way.
and you know what I'm going to say?
FUCK OFF.
because you broke my heart, saying it was best for us, and now you don't even want to look at me or even say hi.
i will realize some day that I don't need you in my life and I hope you're ready for that because when you come crawling back to me I'll laugh in your face the same way you did to mine.
don't bother trying to tell me you need me because as far as I'm concerned the only thing you need is to turn off your read messages.
you've ignored my calls and my texts and you've watched me break apart.
but you don't care.
so why should I?
i was there for you through every goddamn cut every goddamn tear and you told me i saved your life and now i want to end mine, so where the hell are you?
you broke me and as much as i need your love i know it's not real.
you broke me and I hope your fucking heart hurts too.
let's be friends, though, right?
no.
i tried that too.
i told you all I wanted to do was talk.
i told you I would stop trying to get you back and we could just be friends.
you told me that i meant nothing to you, all by saying nothing to me.
