29 years old, Female, Nyc
So yeah. I pisses me the fuck off to think of how different things could have been. I miss our friendship. Our conversations. And I miss your bluntness and randomness. Oh god! This is killing me it's been 2 weeks. And the last message I received from you made me feel as if I'd done everything wrong. It hurt. Two people who didn't do anything wrong. But our relationship was fabricated in the minds of others. Sheesh, it was so easy for you to turn w
Away from me so fast, lately I've been wondering was I even your friend. All I know is that you were mine and I loved you. And you will never know. Fucking dirtcakeðŸ˜”
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