There once was a boy who loved a girl. That girl loved this boy equally. Years passed. Enjoying eachother's company with a handful of fights. He fucked up. And he fucked up big time.
You sounded pretty convincing when you said that our relationship was becoming a joke and after we had gotten off the phone I had turned my phone on silent. Then we were both online and the second you signed off so did I and I passed out so don't think I was ignoring your calls. But this needs to stop. You need to make up your damn mind. One minute you know you want this and then the next minute you "don't even know what you feel anymore." I don't know what's going on with you right now and why you are treating me like complete shit but you need to make up your mind. I just really don't know why in your voicemail you will tell me you love me and what not but then when we talk you have nothing to say and are rude to me. I didn't break us up, you did. And I don't mean to post our business online but I can't go through another day of hell with you. I'll talk to you when I get home, call me, or IM me, (I'd prefer if you'd call me) and prove to me that you want this or that you don't. But I'm not waiting around all day to hear from you.
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