im
offically done.
im
done with waiting for you to text me
and **wishing** that you will want me
back
and things will go back to normal when
they will never ever be the same
again.
i hate knowing that but whats worse is i
keep my hopes up every single week to
think you might change your mind
when
you will never. and when we occasionally
text our
conversations end up going no
where or we fight about complete s h i t
because you know what stupid
boy?
(your.x.not.x.worth.x.it)