I don’t know why I’m so fucking caught up on you, I really don’t, but it’s so fucking apparent that I don’t want to lose you, and I’ll probably keep being so pathetically hopeless to get you. I let people go left and right, as do you, but for some reason I can’t let you go, or be content with the way things always leave off. I’ve only cared about being with you and having you and that’s honestly wrong and not what I want, before all of that, I want to learn who you are and know you’re feelings and how you’re feeling as well as I do my own. It’s time that I started caring about what you wanted, I’m always selfishly just trying to make you mine but there was a time where I gave a shit about your problems and I trusted you more than anything, at the end of the day if we’re both happy than it doesn’t matter if yie just mine or not, it matters that we’re both smiling, so i hope you’ll at least know, that I’m here if you need to talk, and maybe one day, when we really are as close as we once were, we can try again. I want to figure you out all over again, and accept that person I find, goodbye. bigbunbun
In love with an amazing Indian guy named Jay.
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