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Maybe this is really the end this time. I’ll stop waiting after a week has passed. It doesn’t take a week for a person to think of a response. It shouldn’t even take 3 days. But if there’s nothing by Saturday, then please just leave me alone forever. If you actually want me to move on like you say.
Even now after all the anguish and agony and bitterness and tears, I still wish you would change and you would talk to me and we could be friends again. So I could fucking tell you happy birthday.
Can’t even tell people that I miss you. ‘Cause they’ll get mad at me. They’ll ask why. They’ll berate me and tell me to stop. But no one really knows how much I loved you.
I wish you blocked me. Then I wouldn’t think about you. It’d just be like, “that’s that.” But maybe you hate me, but you just don’t care about blocking people. I know people like that. I’ll never know unless I’m inside your head.
It’s still weird. You’re over there and I’m over here. Not that far away from me but light years away at the same time. And I could talk to you but I can’t. I could have you back but I shouldn’t. Do you forgive me? Would you ever forgive me? Do you hate me? Because I don’t hate you.
So close to giving up on you.