this ones for you, my ex.
how can this "friend ship" thing honestly work? i'm sitting here, in my room,
crying over you. i hate you so much. i hate that you hate me. i hate what
happened between us. i hate it all. but here's you, playing xbox all night.
laughing to your friends and making fun of me. and then, when you talk to
me, which is like never, you act like we're friends. but last time i checked,
friends don't talk about friends behind their backs. so when you say, "let's
be friends.." ---->
you better mean it.