The truth
Is....
The truth
is, I love Kayti a lot. She’s my life. My everything. She
means more to me than anything could. But then she hurt me, I
felt like I’d been torn apart. I wanted to die, she told me
to die. I told myself that I wouldn’t accept her again. I
told myself she was no good for me, I told myself that she hurt
me and I couldn’t trust her. But those were lies.
Everything I told myself was a lie. I loved her more than ever, I
look passed the hurt she put me through, I looked at all the
things she told me. You can’t lie so well- nobody can. If
somebody really didn’t love you, they wouldn’t try
their hardest to talk to you. See this girl I love, she’s
beautiful. I love her. And, my friends don’t exactly like
her, but that’s where I put my foot down. I love her so
much that I don’t care what they say. I love my friends,
yes, but they come second. I got my friends back, and its going
to stay that way. I don’t want to lose them, but I love
Kayti too much. I love her. And she came back into my life right
when I was going to make the most stupid decision. I was going to
do what she said, to go die. But- I read all of her words she
said to me. I remembered the night she went to bed, but came back
on just to talk to me… I love her. She’s trying to
prove to me she loves me. And I can’t help but believe her.
I just want to know that; how could somebody not love you- if
they try to prove to you, if they find every way of contacting
you, if they try to fix things as much as possible. If even
though they can’t take back their words, they want to show
you they didn’t mean them and they’re sorry? I mean,
to me- that takes gut. And I can’t help it, but I love her.
I don’t care what happens with my friends, all’s I
want is her <3