Apr 05, 2011 00:45
I guess it worked out in my favor that I forgot your gift and your card at home on the way to picking up your cake on the way to your house.
So much for beating myself up about it, and that need to see you open it in front of me.
We're not on the level of that gift,
Nor the words written within the card.
Silly Marielle.
What makes you think that you could pull of this so called "friendship?"
Especially when the feelings of friendship aren't reciprocated.
So much for being best friends.
I'll stop telling people that's who you are in my life.
When in my reality I don't even feel comfortable calling you anymore.
Happy birthday to you.
I hope it was everything you wanted and more.