January 2010
I can’t stop thinking about this. I keep replaying it over and over and over again. You’re a piece of shit friend, and I honestly don’t disserve this. I’m tired, I really am. I just want you to let me go. I know i’ll end up forgiving you and I know I’ll hate myself for it. I want to tell you everything I’m thinking about, but I have to wait…I have to...