letters to people, who you aren't.
YOU: I officially like you now. That doesn't mean I'm gonna start talking to you, and begging you to take me back, or any of the pathetic stuff I may have done in the past. Although, I may decide your ass isn't that much of a dissapointment...and I WILL (although I don't like to admit it) flirt with your brother.
That is how it goes.
I like you, because you were quick and easy. I may not have figured it out when I should, but you let me know what was going on and what wasn't. And I was a little bitch about it. Sorry if I ever thought it was your fault. I still have a lot of learning to do, and I made the mistake of thinking you cared.
but you were not bad.
YOU: you're a beach. Thats about all there is to it.
I was naive, you used me, and I should have figured it out the first time. But you were too "nice" to spell it out for me.
So I broke. several fucking times.
And now my ear perks up when I hear that you're single. Dismissing the fact that its cause you cheated on your now ex-girlfriend.
So, you're a beach.
YOU!: xD I think I'm in love with you, but that's only cause I'm crazy. And I'm gonna keep flirting with you until school ends, and hope I get yer numbah.
oh, and that your boyfriend doesn't mind.
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YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!. can't even say it.
I'm going to respect my horrorscope and REALLY think about things before doing anything rash. Even though tore tore says it'll end in sex. But I think you already know it.
And everything I said to you, I meant.
although it still doesn't mean anything.
I can't even feel you anymore.
so, thats my love life.
leaving out two major people,
one who is still in love with me,
and another who I pretend never happened, but was not too bothered that I wasted so much time on.
And I like to think about that. Cause...I wasted easily twice as much time, and got even less.
But...I don't know what to do.
That is how it goes.
I like you, because you were quick and easy. I may not have figured it out when I should, but you let me know what was going on and what wasn't. And I was a little bitch about it. Sorry if I ever thought it was your fault. I still have a lot of learning to do, and I made the mistake of thinking you cared.
but you were not bad.
YOU: you're a beach. Thats about all there is to it.
I was naive, you used me, and I should have figured it out the first time. But you were too "nice" to spell it out for me.
So I broke. several fucking times.
And now my ear perks up when I hear that you're single. Dismissing the fact that its cause you cheated on your now ex-girlfriend.
So, you're a beach.
YOU!: xD I think I'm in love with you, but that's only cause I'm crazy. And I'm gonna keep flirting with you until school ends, and hope I get yer numbah.
oh, and that your boyfriend doesn't mind.
0_0
YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!. can't even say it.
I'm going to respect my horrorscope and REALLY think about things before doing anything rash. Even though tore tore says it'll end in sex. But I think you already know it.
And everything I said to you, I meant.
although it still doesn't mean anything.
I can't even feel you anymore.
so, thats my love life.
leaving out two major people,
one who is still in love with me,
and another who I pretend never happened, but was not too bothered that I wasted so much time on.
And I like to think about that. Cause...I wasted easily twice as much time, and got even less.
But...I don't know what to do.