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so my mom brought up something interesting last night...
she asked me why i still wanted reggie to be my friend.
i guess shes right in a way...why would we wanna be friends with someone who just breaks our hearts. we try to be the best person for someone else, but what would we get in return? we call. they dont pick up. (no, i havent called him. lol.) we cry. they dont know. we talk and sulk about it. what are they doing? most likely not thinking about how you are feeling and moving on.
i dunno...i guess we will have to see.
she asked me why i still wanted reggie to be my friend.
i guess shes right in a way...why would we wanna be friends with someone who just breaks our hearts. we try to be the best person for someone else, but what would we get in return? we call. they dont pick up. (no, i havent called him. lol.) we cry. they dont know. we talk and sulk about it. what are they doing? most likely not thinking about how you are feeling and moving on.
i dunno...i guess we will have to see.