next year.
you ruined my summer. just when i thought i was finally free after two years of torture, i learn that we're going to be in the same class again. you've got to be kidding me.
i cried (name), i actually did so much when i heard that.
because i don't want to fall in love with you again. i don't want to be all over you constantly. because i know you'll just keep going, toying with my feelings.
i don't want to do this anymore.
you ruined three of my relationships, although they were your substitutes, i actually liked them.
but you always, always, had to be there.
stop. haunting. me.
because you know damn well and i do too, that no matter the situation,
i'd pick you.
