Sunday, May 22, 2011

strangers. best friends.

This is where I can say whatever I want, so just bear with me.

1. I wonder why you acted the way that you did. I wish that I could ask you why you felt like you had to hurt me so bad and then think that I would just always want you. I will never understand that & to this day I think about it. I'm not mad at you anymore, and I haven't been for a while. I am just curious why you would choose to hurt somebody that was nothing but nice to you.