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I think it's funny when I am actually ready to try and work something out with someone, I get avoided for two weeks just to be told that they have moved on. Wow, how the fuck does that make me feel? It's not that the ideals of love between us are different, because they aren't. And don't tell me I need to grow up because I have grown up. You wouldn't know that because you are too fucking busy judging me and not taking me serious. Don't tell me that you will always have love for me because you are a bullshit liar. I have done so much for you, if that doesn't prove how I felt, then nothing will. I honestly hope that we don't cross paths anytime soon. You really hurt me this time. I'm done. I'm done with the friendship, the love, the sex, playing your fucking games. I'm done dude. I'm fucking done.