myself busy so that I could forget you, but I never could. I miss you every day, and I want you to know my mind, but you will never know because we are too far from each other. From now on, I will try not to miss you, I hope it will work You will never text me first. I know I’m never going to get a sweet text like I used to. Where is your “Good night” text? What about your “Good morning” call? Why it is so hard just to text me? Are you that busy?
Too busy to text but free enough to hang out with your friend? Too busy to call me but free to chat with others?
I understand that I am not important anymore. In your
eyes, I’m just another annoying person. I’m sorry about that. I will not disturb you from now on, so you can have a good life with others. You don’t have to think about me because I am not important. I know that!
The Thoughts of I - (Young, Teenaged Women): Life gets tough, so are my explanations. Only way to explain the pertinacious emotions and egregious mistakes; I wish to escape. Can you possibly relate?