AUGH

im done pretending i dont like you 

im sick and tired of everything

i dont want our friendship to change

no i dont want to be thing

i have bryand, and its weird to like him, but like you too

maybe its a phase

maybe itll blow over

but i just have to know

do you feel the same way? 

even a little?

its whatever, in 6 months whatever happens

will come to an end

we'll go our seperate ways 

we'll talk less

see each other less; feelings will change

and then years will pass

eventually... youll just be a memory...

eventually... we'll be a memory...

 

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