Douche bag.
The lack of respect you have for the people that like you is astonishing. You like someone who is throwing you in the trash because they like someone else, while in the mean time, there are 10 people that like you, and you’re stepping on them like they’re fucking grass. Do you even care? You’ve become the biggest toolbox in the shortest amount of time all because you can’t see the good things you could have even if it were to fuck you in the face. You’re blinded by a love that will never happen, and you’re too afraid to go back to the love that you wanted to happen with me, being one of the others that you once liked that now like you, but you’re too busy stomping on me.
You just don’t get it. I LIKE YOU! I’ve told you that how many times? And all you’ve fucking done is give me “Lol” or “Mmmmkayyyy” as a response, or sometimes, you’ve just completely ignored my text. You really don’t see how much this crushes me and hurts me? You ruin my self-esteem on a daily basis with your lack of respect towards me. If you don’t like me, then just FUCKING TELL ME! I feel so incredibly led on right now, and I feel so fucking stupid for fighting for your affection for this long. I just can’t stop, though. The heart wants what the heart wants, and my heart wants you. Either feel the same way, or tell me now and I’ll get the fuck out of your life for good.
You really just bug the everlasting fuck out of me. STOP DOING THIS.
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