2012 is the year where I try and manage to keep who I meet/know close.
i like your attitude: you’re funny, cute, you distract me from all the crapiness in life, you’re so easy to talk to. you play football. you have some sick gift wrapping skills. you love toy story. i love your laugh and i love when you wear hats. you’re so sweet and thoughtful. you put up with my mood swings. just seeing your face puts me in a good mood. i can go on and on about you. i guess this is officially the first time im writing about you and maybe you wont read it.
i know things aren’t to easy from us. and maybe at this point you don’t feel the same but i know i like you. and im sorry i lied from the beginnin. but if things aren’t going the way you like it please end it. don’t leave me here thinking and questioning if i did something wrong. i don’t think i did. i feel ignored and that makes me feel like an idiot.
I didn’t push you away, you just chose not to come with me when I decided to move on to bigger and better things.