It's not that I get mad that he goes to sleep. I get mad that I wait all day, all day when I'm barely getting a text back. All day where I'm just collecting things to tell him. All day I go missing him and without him and when I finally get the chance to talk to him he doesn't even pay attention. It's not that I'm mad that he needs to sleep. I'm mad that he doesn't feel that need to talk to me, he doesn't miss me the way I'm constantly missing him. He doesn't see how hard all this getting busy is on me. He just doesn't reply back fast. He doesn't call anymore. He doesn't try. That's why I'm mad. Not that he wants to sleep.










