I'm sorry that you only feel it now. But it's not my fault. I wasn't trying to ruin your life or any of your relationships. I was just being me. Maybe I did get a little carried away, but that was just me getting caught up in everything that was happening. I'm really not that kind of person. You had your chance. I gave you open opportunities for ten months but you decided not to take them. And that's okay with me. But you can't come crawling back a year later telling me that you made a mistake because I gave you too many chances than what you deserved. I'm not saying you're a bad person, I'm just saying that it's not fair that I had to suffer over your actions for nothing. I suffered a whole school year, and now that I finally got over it, it isn't acceptable for you to keep trying to get me back on the leash you had me on. And I know you're still trying to catch me. Yes, I'm a dog on the loose without a leash. I'm a stray.
Let's just get through high school without anymore problems, unlike sophomore year.
You're one of my good friends and I love you. But not the way you think I do.
Sunday, August 17, 2008
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