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I don’t want to be an option to you. I don’t want you to think that you’re annoying me. I don’t want you to drift apart from me. I don’t want us to keep feeling depressed. I don’t want you to not like me anymore. I don’t want you to think I’m obligated to do anything for you. I dont want you to think that I don’t want to talk to you..because I really do. I don’t want you to feel like you have to talk to me if you don’t want to. I don’t want you to think that I don’t want to write you letters..there’s so much more and I can go on and on. I’m depressed. I can’t sleep. The letter I stayed up to write you yesterday was not about something bad. The last thing I would ever do is hurt you and I don’t want to do that.
I’m selling tickets to the Miss. Temple City Pageant. The pageant will be on Tuesday, May 29. Tickets are $10 each. Message me if you would like to buy one! :)
I’ve wasted so much time texting, talking, webcamming and helping you with chem and I regret every moment of it. Listening to your dumb excuses and rants about your ex were pathetic as well. Friday night was a big mistake, but there’s nothing I can do to go back and change that. Believe me, if I could, I would, but that’s the thing about time, you can’t go back to change the past, no matter how much you want to. I don’t ever plan on speaking to you or have intentions of being friends with you anymore or ever again. My friends are right. I CAN do so much better. We can no longer be friends on Facebook either, so I’ll be deleting you.
You get the feeling when you just know that someone is drifting away from you. You told each other that you’d be be there until the very end but then soon you’ve come to figure out that you aren’t in each other’s lives anymore. It’s hard to go back into their life because you’ve found out that they’ve replaced you with someone better.
I’m not anyone’s first choice. I’m not anyone’s favorite. People may tell me I mean a lot to them and that I’m special to them but I know there’s someone they will always choose over me.
