Especially at this age, very few relationships last very long…
I love having my little rant to you! You always know what to say to me, I use to love you, you use to love me… Now you love someone else, and I regret everything.. Fuck!
Why do I still care.
Why do I even want to be with you.
Why am I so un fucking happy when I see you.
Why do people think I’m weird.
Why do I fall for people who wouldn’t even give a shit about me.
Why? Why? Why?
Fuck my life!