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sometimes i feel like our time apart is pulling us apart.
he doesn't obsess over my photobucket anymore.
he doesn't text me as much anymore.
we don't talk as much anymore.
no more emails, journal entries, no NOTHING.
he's over me, i can tell.
which sucks because i'm here slaving over books, thinking about him constantly, telling all my new friends about him....who knows what he does or what's going through his mind. definitely nothing that has to do with me, that's for sure.
he doesn't obsess over my photobucket anymore.
he doesn't text me as much anymore.
we don't talk as much anymore.
no more emails, journal entries, no NOTHING.
he's over me, i can tell.
which sucks because i'm here slaving over books, thinking about him constantly, telling all my new friends about him....who knows what he does or what's going through his mind. definitely nothing that has to do with me, that's for sure.