22 April 2012

Now that "he" is finally of my life I finally have the opportunity to look around and wonder who exactly I hurt the most, and why I hurt them anyway. Then I think of you. I broke us up because "he" was still on my mind, worst of all you don't even know that. You think I got bored of you. There was no real reason at all for us to split, but now that I like you again, the is no real reason for us to get together. You don't hate me, but you'll never like me.

shirorabbitOops • Opuss № I