To the one who pesters my mind, good or bad,
I don’t really know why you bother me so much, you just do. I can’t help but to think about you. The thoughts are like clouds in a rainy sky; they never go away. I don’t mean to think about you in the creepy way, and I don’t think I do, I just want to be a good friend. I know that our friendship means nothing to you, you’ve basically said that to me already, but I can’t help thinking about why you care so little.
It really hurts to write this, knowing that once upon a time you would have read this and cared. Now you won’t glance at it, and if you do you still won’t care.
You couldn’t care less anymore and I can’t stop caring. Funny that, how one single text message could ruin our friendship forever.
Believe me when I say this; I have always cared about you and our friendship, and I will never stop caring.
Love Emily x
