Sick of being taken forgranted and disregarded. I’m sick of giving you more than you truly deserve and it’s time I stop being so fucking considerate when I get shit in return. Eighteen months of being a household pet and not having my own opinion, now that I’ve broken free from that you think I’m going to rush into having the same thing… again?
I’ll be honest, you had me considering the wait would be worth while, but you do so much to prove to me it won’t. You have no idea about girls or how they feel and say the stupidest things sometimes. With the way you’re headed I don’t even want a friendship established between us.
Make your comments and your sly remarks, you’ve made your decision even if you didn’t know you had one.
Don’t expect me to be the way I used to be with you, especially at certain up coming events. I’m done.
I hereby take myself out of the game.