why? after a year, maybe more, free of your bullshit...why do you pull this one on me? i thought i was completely rid of you. you were supposed to have gone on with your life, just like me...why dig up the past again? you always do this. stop it. just fucking stop it. i told you, didn't i? no more mind games. no more pity fests. you can't make me feel sorry for you.
stop with the emails and the calls. stop with the fake tears and the insincere apologies. i'm much happier now. my head is so much clearer. i'm starting to forget. and i don't want to remember all that shit. don't make me confused again. don't come back into my life, trying to be my 'best friend' or my confidante or anything. i don't want anything from you.
so just fuck off and leave me the hell alone.
20:01
the girl.
Sufi
Family is my heart
Friends are my oxygen
Having fun is my passion
Music is my soul