As soon as I forget about you and the way you make me feel… of course you have to text me and tell me how much I mean to you. I mean seriously… why the fuck are you doing this to me, I’m not saying that you like me, I’m just saying that you obviously like my attention in some odd way because you have someone and every time you get my hopes up and make me feel good, you just leave me here in the dust all alone. I cant keep falling for your stupid shit and your stupid games… you need to see how I feel about all this. Yes, I want to be your friend… I want to be your best friend, but to do that you have to meet me half way and understand that I used to have feelings for you, I don’t want to flirt with you and I don’t want to have sappy conversations with you about our friendship, and I sure as hell don’t want to be jealous anymore. You are that one person that I will always have a crush on, but I can put that in the back of my head and not think about it. So please meet me half way.