I’m angry at you but I’m worried about you and I miss you but I want to just forget you but I just care too much but I want to be okay but I just want you to be okay. And that’s the final thing, out if all these feelings I love you and I just want you to be okay. I don’t think this is the way for you to be okay.
Yeah I should, she wanted to hear she was a bad friend and that’s why. I wanted to leave a long time ago, but I stayed for her. It hurt, I was suffering too, but she needed me so I stayed. But now she’s done with me so she’s gone. Yeah, I feel perfectly fine blaming her.
It hurt when you didn’t love me, after all with been through, after everything that I pushed through, and then you just fucking left, just got fucking sick of me. I tried so mother fucking hard, and you got sick of me and left. This is your fault.
i feel like mr. brightside is one of those songs you’re gonna hear on the radio in the car 20 years from now after not hearing it in forever and your gonna just start sobbing bUT ITS JUST THE PRICE I PAY DESTINY IS CALLLLINGNG M E and your kids are gonna be like is she okay