I miss you a**hole.

At this point...I wanna talk to you. it seemed like since I am single,you want nothing to do with me..but yet when I was with someone else you wanted something to do with me. You only want me when you can't have me and that's,that's pretty messed up.

You always make me seem like everything I said made me out to be the bad guy..but you sounded so vulnerable so lost in the last intense conversation we had.You said the words "you know that quote 'you never know what you got till it's gone', well that's me" You know very well what you had,you just never thought you'd lose it. Now here I am for the taking and you're not even giving a rat's behind about me.

When I really think about it,I shouldn't be the one missing you this much. I for some reason get in the most weirdest moods when it comes around to the 6th,sometimes without even knowing the date and realizing it till later on.

For some odd reason I miss you,and I'll admit it. Even though you put me through hell and back,I still and always will love you more than you will ever love me.
October 15th, 2011 at 06:07am