2 for 1 tickets will run out.
and my favourite watch will eventually stop.
things come to an end.
am i being melodramatic?
or am i just tired of it all?
i dont like being constantly put down.
and i dont like that you would choose your weed smoking arse of a friend over me.
i dont like how you dont text back when i am sad.
and i dont like how you dont care about my problems sometimes, i know they arnt interesting, but you know i have no-one else to talk to.
i dont like you sometimes. you're so rude and obnoxious.
i dont like how you ask me whats wrong, but then when i tell you, you make me feel guilty for it.
i cant take you anymore.