I miss you.And I miss texting until 2 in the a.m.And I miss the way we looked at eachother.I miss being around you.now you hate me and I can't stand not being able to have you. And I can't stand it when you talk to my friends but you can't look at me.Some nights, I cry myself to sleep knowing you'll never want me back and I'll spend my life searching for someone like you. And I just want you to want me. But I cant have that. So you'll just be the story I tell my kids about my first…
It's a big if, I know. Just remember that I cared for a long time, And I just can't afford to anymore. You're the one that didn't want me, and I plan on telling you that exact quote if you ever come crying to me. /You/ pushed /me/ away. -Kendall