Cunt.
What do I want? Who do I want?
Who talks to someone every day for a week or so then just fucks them off once they’re actually within touhig distance?
Who apologises to someone on a weekly basis for being a prick to them, then does it again?
I’ve gotta give it to you, your good.
Fair play to you for putting so much effort into getting what you wanted.
You
Heartless
Cunt.
Genuinely have no idea how I feel anymore.
Shit.
You’ve seriously fucked with my head.
Speaking every day then cutting me off completely. Telling me you like me then making absolutely no effort. So if I’d have said I liked you back would it have been different? Doubtful, I’d just look even more of a mug than I already do.
All this feeling shit whilst you’re completely clueless.
Cunt.
I really wish more mattered to me than the width of someones waist line and the gap between their thighs.




