i honestly don't care about what you have and i don't.
i like where i am. it makes me happy.
why are you trying to make me jealous?
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why am i not allowed to hang out with someone else?
you shouldn't control my life.
i like them better. they make me laugh and they don't annoy me.
i'm sorry they don't stand to your standards, but they are up to mine.
all i needed was some people that can make me laugh, and understand me.
how is it that someone who speaks a totally different language knows exactly what i want?
how is it that the kid that everyone said i would hate is actually starting to become my best friend?
why do i feel more welcome with the people that are the lower of who i am with now?
is anyone true in their actions?
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i understand you don't like me much anymore.
do you have to make it so obvious?
i feel so embarrassed. -
i get it. -
you're making me insane.
c o m p l e t e l y. i n s a n e.
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