troubled

day fourteen

Jane

Wait, what?

What the fuck happened? Did I do something wrong? 'Cause everything was fine on the weekend and then you just started acting weird at the start of the week.

Maybe you were mad or upset, so I left it alone. Although, I wanted to talk to you so bad.

You didn't care that we didn't speak, even if I was there, you still went to chill with someone else.

{you didn't ask me to chill} you said.

What kind of white ass boy shit was that?

I don't have to ask, you know that I want to. No matter what.

You are the guy, you are supposed to be the one to make the move, the one to ask.

Is that not how it works? Or is it just that you are different?

Maybe you are.

Whatever the case may be, please don't ignore me.

-via (adorababe)