If you ever really wanted to be with me we would be. I would have dropped everything in in a heartbeat just to be with either of you. But you act as if there are always just "complications"
And yes. There are. If we really wanted it we could have worked it out. But I've cracked you.
You don't want to be with me. You want to fuck me, you want to make out with me. You don't want me with anyone else. You are jealous. You've admitted it to me.
You want me to love you but you don't want to love me.
You love me in all the ways that don't matter.
It's too bad for you.
I'm over it
And I'm over you
YOU ARE READING
Diary of a Broken Girl
Ficção AdolescenteShe was stupid, and she was gullible. But she was hopeful that a better day would come. And she hoped to have the strength to get there.
