Mar 04, 2013 22:35
You probably know how it feels to be alone. But not the way I do. You all gang up on me like I'm nothing...
Do you have any idea how that even feels? To know that of the three of us, you two are together. You two are one. I can't go to him for that. This is what happened. This is how he felt. And I can't stand to be alone like that.
And I am drunk right now. But it never occurred to you that caring could make a hell of a difference.
... I just don't understand what I did wrong. Why did you stop caring?