You know one day I’m just going to be gone and you or anyone won’t know why or where or when/if I’m ever going to come back. I’m just going to stop responding to all texts, calls, notifications, etc, and just forget about everyone and everything, because right now that sounds like serenity.
You know this thing is a two way street. You always tell me to talk to you more, but when it comes to you talking to me its nearly nonexistent. I guess I’ll just keep lying to myself. Here’s to a frustrating summer ahead