October 2011
I can’t follow you on Tumblr or go on your Facebook without crying like a big baby because it’s like you’re just rubbing it in my face that you’re with her, not me. And I know you’re not doing it on purpose and I’ve tried to just suck it up, but I can’t anymore. When I say I don’t know what to do anymore, I’m serious. I really honestly...
I feel like you dislike me more and more every day. I don’t know what to do anymore.
