THERE IS NOTHING TO FUCKING SAY TO YOU TO MAKE YOU HAPPY
You’re right, I don’t know why I ever thought you could make me happy
I TELL YOU I WILL TRY SO I START WRITING A LITTLE
A little is right, two lines
WHAT DO YOU KNOW, IT’S NOT ENOUGH
Don’t tell me you thought that would be enough for me, do you know me at all?
YOU DECIDE THAT YOU HAVE THE RIGHT TO YELL AT ME FOR NOT WRITING ENOUGH
I can yell at you for whatever fucking reason I want to, right or no right. You yell at me, I yell right back at you
FUCK THAT AND FUCK THIS I AM SO SICK OF YOUR SHIT
Ditto
YOU TELL ME YOU WOULD RATHER ME IGNORE YOU THEN LIE TO YOU
Yep
I IGNORED YOU FOR A WHOLE FUCKING 4 MONTHS AND THAT DIDN'T WORK
It’s 11 months, you’re still doing it
THEN I DECIDED I WAS READY TO START TRYING TO BE FRIENDS AGAIN
Is that what you call trying?
YOU WANT TO JUMP RIGHT IN LIKE NOTHING EVER HAPPENED
I was forcing myself to act like nothing ever happened so that I wouldn’t spend the rest of my life hating you
Too late.