I'm going to get you back.
and I won't even have to try hard
I am actually going to kill myself.
you're in my head fucking 24/7 and I hate you
Seriously, I wish you would get hit by a bus or something and then I would not have to think about you so much
because
you would be dead.
me and jsaint are going to make like the old times and watch tthe game together on friday.
us, men.
mom: "I miss jessica what has she been up too?"
me": " Being cute mom duh"
Mom: " she always was a looker"
me: " HAHAHAHHA
Thinking about you has taken up all my spare time,
and I'm starting to think I'm alone
I want something back, that I didn't even want in the beggining.
and I'm stalling myself just from picking up the phone.
You're just confused, and I'll keep telling myself that untill it all makes sence.
Maybe I'm scared of how much I need you,
or maybe I'm thinking too hard.
The closeness I remember has torn so many things apart,
and the irony is all that's left.
your the dumbest person ever.
I'v never met someone so stupid and selfish.
I DON'T CARE if you're seeing someone else.
She';s probably easy anyways.
and I don't care if you're completely over me,
Because I never had anything to get over..
was the gayest night of my life.
so cold and rainy
worried about you.
What your going through is supposed to be a faze, but it's almost like your enjoying it.
I mean, I did too. But it'll get boring after a while, and you'll be pissed you spent all your money on it.
I just want my friend back.
the one who would pick me over anything and anyone, the one who I know would alwyas be here for me no matter what, and couldn't wait to hang out.
It seems were growing apart, and it's kinda your fauult.
I'll always be here for you.
I'll see you around.
Thinking about you has taken up all my spare time,
and I'm starting to think I'm alone
I want something back, that I didn't even want in the beggining.
and I'm stalling myself just from picking up the phone.
You're just confused, and I'll keep telling myself that untill it all makes sence.
The closeness I remember has torn so many things apart,
and the irony is all that's left.
