thankyou for talking to me almost everyday, though you went behind my back and told everyone that I seek attention, I really only told those problems to you.
thankyou for talking about banging and getting with my hardest crush that I STILL DO like and have since freshman year, I don't care that you probbly could have her if you decided you want to, she would be much more than a fuck to me.
thankyou for holding my hand, it meant more than it seemed.
thankyou for liking me, though you don't know I know... makes me feel special.
i like you... i really do, but i know that if i date you, we'll only last a month tops... and i don't want that, i don't want to date anyway... kinda... it's complicated, but thankyou for being something with me
you make me feel special and are really cute and your smile melts me, and i like you quite a lot, but i don't thaink that we would work...
if I were to date anyone right now, if anyone, i would more than deffinatly want that someone to be you.
you are probbly one of the people I am VERY glad I became friends with this year
you and i should stay friends, i have a few more years of highschool left, why not?
thankyou for not changing like it seems almost eveyone else is.
thankyou for changing, it hurts to know that I barely even have one of my oldest friends anymore.
your lies are sweet.
your not my friend, you or your brother... leave me alone.
you need to leave me alone, I am happier now than i was with you which is quite a feet, but it is true, so leave me alone and let me be happy.
i wish that i could help you find someone better for you, you don't deserve this.
you disgust me but i am still your friend.
I know you lie to me, to everyone... it's almost sad, but i still talk to you... why?
why are you lying to her? she does like you, she does still want to be with you and you keep telling her that you want her too but I am not seeing it anymore, she isn't either. then you go around talking about all kinds of other girls... what the hell man?
you need to stop being soo desperate... it's kind of sad.
you make me feel like i don't deserve to make someone feel special.
thankyou for talking about banging and getting with my hardest crush that I STILL DO like and have since freshman year, I don't care that you probbly could have her if you decided you want to, she would be much more than a fuck to me.
thankyou for holding my hand, it meant more than it seemed.
thankyou for liking me, though you don't know I know... makes me feel special.
i like you... i really do, but i know that if i date you, we'll only last a month tops... and i don't want that, i don't want to date anyway... kinda... it's complicated, but thankyou for being something with me
you make me feel special and are really cute and your smile melts me, and i like you quite a lot, but i don't thaink that we would work...
if I were to date anyone right now, if anyone, i would more than deffinatly want that someone to be you.
you are probbly one of the people I am VERY glad I became friends with this year
you and i should stay friends, i have a few more years of highschool left, why not?
thankyou for not changing like it seems almost eveyone else is.
thankyou for changing, it hurts to know that I barely even have one of my oldest friends anymore.
your lies are sweet.
your not my friend, you or your brother... leave me alone.
you need to leave me alone, I am happier now than i was with you which is quite a feet, but it is true, so leave me alone and let me be happy.
i wish that i could help you find someone better for you, you don't deserve this.
you disgust me but i am still your friend.
I know you lie to me, to everyone... it's almost sad, but i still talk to you... why?
why are you lying to her? she does like you, she does still want to be with you and you keep telling her that you want her too but I am not seeing it anymore, she isn't either. then you go around talking about all kinds of other girls... what the hell man?
you need to stop being soo desperate... it's kind of sad.
you make me feel like i don't deserve to make someone feel special.
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