I get it
No, I get it. I get it. I’ve been gone for so long. And you guys see each other all the time so it’s pretty much automatic. I get it. When I’m free, you’re busy and vice versa. I get it. We’ve changed. We’re growing up. We have different commitments. I. GET. IT.
But why. Why do you have to leave me. Don’t I try? Do I not text you and call you and TRY to fit in some time for us? But, I get it.
We said it wouldn’t change. But Its fine, I get it. I guess the world is just full of naive people making empty promises.
I get it.
What do you guys think? I know I said I was gonna delete my stories but I can’t bring myself to. As naive as they are, they’re what I poured my feelings into throughout high school so deleting them doesn’t seem right. I’m thinking of writing a new story. “I get it” might just be an excerpt for it if I do write it. Anyways,
PEACE *awkwardly holds up the peace sign while posting this*