IM ACTUALLY ABOUT TO CRASH OUT you're all I think about and it's eating me alive. don't tell me I'm pretty or hold my hand or do the thumb thing and look at me that way and make me laugh and hold me when I'm about to trip or know what to say when I'm about to cry and make me so down bad I pour my heart and soul into making you a painting when you won't even tell me what we are so I guess we're just friends.
because why do I wait for your text, wait for your call, wait for you, when you don't even care about me. you wanted me first. you're making me question our friendship. you could make us ruin the friendship. it's not fair that you make me question my self, my self worth, everything I'm proud of, my decisions, my feelings, when sometimes I feel like you don't give a fuck.
I wish you would just tell me that you want me. ZCrushes July 11, 2025 at 4:50 am10
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