Ohkay rant time, sorry.
I don’t even know where to start. First off you start to tell me that we need to talk more and that you miss me and all this and all that. So we do start talking more. Acting like everything is fucking fantastic again. Then you still go and pull this bullshit where you have these other girls that mean way more to you. Why do you even bother talking to me then. Like you don’t even get how happy I am when I talk to you. I want to cry cause I’ve missed you so fucking much and I finally have you back to me. But I’ll never fucking be good enough and you’ll always have to have these other girls. I just all I want is to be what you want. I would give up the world for you, and you don’t even get that at the slightest bit. I just want us to be us so fucking badly.
