Are you really going to tell me that it seems like I don’t wanna be in a relationship with you when I’ve done so much for you. What I do for you, is that like not enough? I tell you how much I love and miss you everyday. I try to see you all the time, every weekend. I text you good morning and good night. I get mad, I get jealous, I care so much for you. If I didn’t want to be in a relationship then I wouldn’t even try.
I’m tired of feeling this way, of being depressed all the time, of wanting to cry out of nowhere. I hate being home knowing you’re out there having a good time. I want you to ask if I would like to go out with you, just to know you actually want me there. But ya know it’s whatever.
