I’m missing you bad right now and I hate it. I just want to know how you’re doing. I hope you’re happy but then again I hope you’re not. But I can tell you are and that kills. I miss you so much.
Every aspect of our relationship is perfect right now except this one little thing. And since its a little thing I try not to let it get to me.. But I’m so fucking tired of it. You don’t care how it makes me feel. And that alone hurts. But whatever, I should know by now that it doesn’t matter how I feel.. And I need to get over it.