This is fucked up. 

When someone you like just stops talking to you. I’ve pretty much dated you, we were together every second of everyday. I kissed you every chance I got. I met your family. I stayed at your house. THEN, one day you decide you want to stop answering your phone, answering my texts, and cut me off. Cutting people off leaves more questions than answers and you of all people are aware of how curious I am. I’m not your fucking toy, you can’t decide to play with me then drop me for another one. It doesn’t work like that. If you don’t want to be with me, say it. Don’t lead me on to think you’re different, you’re not. You lied. You are an inconsiderate and arrogant piece of shit. I can’t even stand to look at you. When I use to see you I would get butterflies, now I get a sickness in my stomach. You honestly are the one person who had the power to make me the happiest girl in the world, but you also have the power to make me the saddest. I’m going to tell you okay when I’m not and you know that. You use to jump fences for me, now you’re on the fence about being with me. Make up your mind. Stop fucking with my emotions because they’re not yours to play with. 

I’ve never been so mad and upset at the same time. You’re getting the best of me I hope you know. And I hope you read this and know who you are, jerk. 

And believe me when I say: I’m over this.