why would you say
we can for sure be friends
if you leave me on read,
ignore my calls,
act like it never happened,
and most importantly
crush me into the tiniest pieces
till my anxiety worries about your feelings and not mine
till i turn numb
till you know i still miss you
and at the end of the day,
you sleep like a baby well rested with a full stomach, and a happy, healthy family.
- fuck you,
you fucked my life up
