Saturday, 23 November 2013

Fresh sheets.

I can't be your friend.

After a mutual agreement to stay friends... I've realised I can't keep that promise. I wan't all of you. I need to either keep you in my life or cut off all ties, I can't have it both ways.

Why can't it be easier than this?

I sometimes think too much but say nothing at all.

I don't know why I acted the way I did, why I didn't try. I'm not good at talking about things. I'm so afraid of embarrassing myself. But now I'm sat on a Saturday night feeling miserable and sorry for myself, eating chocolate and watching rom-coms. I never wanted this. I don't know what  want but it's not this.

I am so sorry.

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