Good luck trying to find someone who cares like I do. Someone who understands you like I do. Someone who is forgiving like I am and when you realize there’s no one out there like me, I won’t be where you left me.
Even if I told you that I miss you, will you come back to me?
If you have a problem with me, just tell me.
Stop running around telling like everyone that you hate me or you think I’m annoying. Like seriously. You’re telling everyone who has nothing to do with this but you’re too chicken to tell me. What the ff. If you’re too wimpy to tell me that to my face, then you shouldn’t be telling that to random people behind my back. SON OF A
Sorry if I’m selfish for saying this but
I just wish that I’d mean as much to you as you do to me.
There’s a difference between being funny and being stupid.
I’m tired of seeing cholos and cholas walking around doing and saying stupid stuff and thinking that they’re being funny. Like no. Talking back to a teacher is not funny , it’s stupid. No, talking sht people isn’t funny , it’s stupid. Learn the difference.
I hate that I like you so much now.
I hate all the times you’ve made me literally lmao. I hate all the times when you listened to my problems and helped me with them. I hate all the times you’ve stayed by my side although I acted like a beach. I hate how you’ve been so nice to me. I hate our amazing nice conversations. I hate the “good morning” & “good night” texts. I hate how much I’ve gotten so dependant of you. I hate all the happy memories we have together. I hate how you’ve managed to mean so much to me. I guess I just hate how much I like you.
If we all followed the typical definition of beauty, then we’d all live in a world full of clones with no special or YOU-nique people.
Kayso. I’ll seriously just distance myself from you. No more texts or calls or hanging out. I just want to know if you’ll even notice that I’m gone. I want to know if you’re willing to text/call me first. Or if you’ll even worry about why I’ve stopped talking to you. Maybe distance is just what we need.
To someone that meant a lot to me.
Honestly, I miss you so much. I know that I don’t act like I miss you at all around you, but its just me trying to pretend strong and sh.t. I have to admit that I don’t think you miss me at all. You’re busy and having fun with your friends. You’re still laughing and joking around like me being out of your life doesn’t affect you at all. We seem to grow apart as the days pass and that disappoints me. What disappoints me even more is the fact that you don’t even notice how distant we’ve grown. I just wish that we’ll be able to go back to how we were a couple months ago.