it’s always the same thing. you can’t even begin to understand the pain I’m feeling. remember when I always helped you out, supported you, helped you with a million things, sacrificed so much and lied to my parents?
you’re such a selfish, ignorant person. it’s actually unbelievable. and the only thing you care about is.. yourself. “surprise”. you think I’m gonna forgive you like always. wrong. enough is enough.
thank you best friend.   

Not because I want to have sex with you, that’s not the case. But because I want to feel your body pressed up against mine underneath the blankets. Because I want to be able to fall asleep to the steady sound of your heartbeat. Because I want to smell your cologne while you’re wrapped around me. Because I want a good night kiss. Because I want to experience pure innocence together. Because I want to know what it feels like to wake up in your arms.