Please. Stop. Stop making me feel like my feeling is not gone. Stop making me cry. You’ve done enough of that stuff back when I was head over heels into you. Stop treating us like shit. Stop telling everyone to shut up. You will never get over your god complex, will you? Needy, always begging for attention, always acting like we understand nothing yet demanding of us our best. I know you’re not okay. Stop denying it. Just stop. I want you and I don’t want you, God knows what more. You changed so fast and so dramatically. Treating everyone like shit and demanding love. Why are people always so foolish to give it to you? To offer, and you always want something like this, but something else. I don’t know how it will be when we finally meet again. So soon. I don’t know what I can do for you, how I can help you. I tried. You just drain me. Maybe it’s not your fault. Forgive me. I am not successful at being your friend. Maybe it’s me who needs to change something, or maybe it’s you. But do me a favour. Stop making me feel guilty,