Ughhhhhh
I act like I don’t care
But I care a lot actually
It’d be cool if you made an effort to at least be my friend, but, ya know, it’s whatevs.
You’re going to have to bear with me. Some days, I’m going to like you and other days I won’t. But it has nothing to do with you. Its just that I’m probably psychotic.
It would be 2528629163819259 times easier if I could just stop thinking about you.
the true definition of love
No really. It’s fine. I love being your second choice.