I miss us. I miss how we used to be. I miss the past. I miss it all. Can we please just go back?
- me after running for one minute: i'm still alive, but i'm barely breathing
I’m afraid of seeing you with someone else.
Especially when you seem so happy with them. Laughing, smiling, and talking so comfortably and knowing that you could easily replace me with them once you’re tired of me. Scared that in the midst of getting to know them, you’d fall for them. It scares me.
I don’t know what to do.
Do I keep trying or do I give up? You make it seem like I should be trying but your actions tell me to just give up. What do you want. Do you want to be with me or not? You tell me you want to talk to me, but you end up just ignoring me or reply an hour later with just one word. You’re always too busy for me. Tell me if you want to be with me or not because I’m tired of having my hopes up.
