• Stir Fried Rice,

    by  • April 18, 2011 • Breaking Up, Heartbreak • 0 Comments

    Here it is,
    you really think that I know you’re feelings about me anymore? Mitch, I don’t. I’m clueless. Wanna know why I ask you so much? Its because you never tell me on your own. When was the last time you called me just to say “i love you baby”. When? Last year. You’re changed. & I fell in love with the mitchell I first started talking to. The one who would stay up with me late at night just to set a new record. The one who would call me 50 times till I would pick up when we were fighting. The one who could say sorry, and feel bad that he hurt me so badly. After everything, you decide to treat me like I did everything you ever did to me. This is not how it goes. You can’t cheat and lie to me, and then still be an asshole. At least I decided to give you another chance, and another chance and again and again. Weakness or not, somehow I believed you would change for the better. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t want “you” to change, but the way you treat me to. Let’s face it, you only want me when its convenient for you. I’m gonna see how long it takes till you say something to me. I could bet money you won’t just feel sorry for everything, and give in and call me. no. and you wanna know why? because you’re the definition of mean. You push me around with your words, and confuse the hell out of me. You tell me you love me and then do this? I know you’re moving on, I know we are so over. and I can’t keep saving us every time. we couldn’t be more finished, and its all YOUR fault.

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