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» fuck it.
Sunday, September 21
4:24 PM
i swear i feel so fucked now i could turn a tree into used toiletpaper. i must have been retarded to think you'll need my concern. alright since i can be easily thrown around and you dont seem to give a shit about it, i'll just fuck it pretend it didnt happen and if anyting else happens i'll also pretend nothing happened even if it happened to you as of now you're still not sending me any words of conern shows that all the "important person" you always referred and depended on has been all a lie i feel like an "important BACKUP PLAN" more than anything else like i've said: its gonna be worse if you've saw him texting those to me and not give a shit about it not that i hoped you stopped him i wish you didnt so i can have fuel to anger myself
, au revoir.
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