I stare at my phone
everyday,
wishing you would text me,
wishing you would
want to talk to me.
When i met you i never knew
that you would make me
fxexexl txhxixs wxaxy,
getting butterflies in my stomach.
The day i entered middle
school
i promised
myself
I wouldn't be one of "those girls"
the ones who liked that boy way to
much.
But then we started
talking everyday
and we were texting each other
from the second we woke up to the second we
went to sleep.
Before i knew it, i liked you
more than anyone else i knew.
I didn't want to like
you.
I went out with different guys,
hoping they would make me get over you,
but when those
ended,
i always went back to
you.
But I am done with you.
You and your games.
You have changed to
much.
----->Goodbye. <-----
( (i will miss you
so much <3) )
major
vent**