There is a myth if you dream of someone they miss you.
So it makes me wonder since I dreamt about you so much last night does that mean you missed me last night?
These are the random things I think about on a Sunday morning.
Why must people ignore my texts when I pour my heart out?
It makes me feel like I did something wrong…
Ugh I just need to sleep tonight.
I can’t do this right now…
I feel so lousy tonight…
I hate this feeling more than anything.
I want to cry and I just can’t.
Yup you are doing it again…. Ugh why do I tell you anything if you are just going to do this. Screw it. I am done tonight. Time to blast Watsky really loud. I don’t need this right now…
Or you can just ignore me too that is always cool. Sigh. I have three more hours on my own and I feel a lot of anxiety and sadness this night. Seriously text me back I hate when you do this it makes me so angry…
It is hard to talk to someone who fears death about you being suicidal.
Because they won’t understand pretty much.
But I really hope they never do to be honest with you.
Because I wouldn’t wish this upon ANYONE.
I am sick of being sad every night around this time…
Gosh I am so tired of this illness and having it.
How do two people so in love just end like nothing?
It really surprises me how easy we can just let people go like nothing..