troubled

day fifteen

Jane

I get it.

I fucked up.

Not with you, but with my friends. Or at least I think I can still call them that.

I found out that I just completely forgot about being there for them, because all that was on my mind was you. But I don't blame you for this.

I blame myself, I pushed them away because I didn't want to talk to them. All they asked was about you and me, or I don't know.

I'm just so confused but with you, it doesn't matter.

-via (adorababe)