friendships are complicated. especially situational ones. i feel like this is really important, and now its ending, but i dont appreciate how you talk about me like im a child. youre not my mom or my sister, stop trying to act like you have to hold my hand. i can make my own decisions. dont belittle me like some over confident 12 year old. learn that your shit stinks, and enjoy what time youve got left here.
ps: your “girlfriend” changed you. your attitude sucks.
“Do not fall in love with people like me
we will take you to
museums and parks
and kiss you in every beautiful
place so that you can
never go back to them
without tasting us
like blood in your mouth”
You say it like I’m your responsibility. You say it like you don’t yearn to touch me. I want to tell you to leave. To bask in the consequences later when I’m broken and missing you. Instead I say goodnight, but you’re gone. Gone to the books you read and study and I remember how I always wanted…