Aug 5th, 2017 - 11:19pm
You'll probably never see this. All of the other people who'll see this will be confused, surely. But you know this is for you.
I still think about you. I still hurt.
But you know what? I'm never going to admit it straight to you. I never will because I'm a freaking coward. You've forgotten about me, and I know you don't really care about me anymore.
I mean, we can barely handle regular conversations without them being awkward. But yeah. It's late, and I'm confessing and making a big deal out of nothing. I'm going to say goodbye. I'm happy that you're happy.
You'll never understand what I meant. I will never understand what you meant either. That's just how it'll be.
I still care about you though.
And I know you think I'm annoying or petty or making you feel pitiful, but I'm really not.
I just need to let this out. Writing is an escape from myself sometimes.
Don't hate me because I never will hate you.