why
why is it that every time, without fail, just as you’re about to let go, or at least start to let go, they give you something else to grab onto. Another small piece of hope in them. A phone call, a text, anything. Its like they know you are about to finally start getting over them, so they stop it. They want you to hang on, just in case. I hate it. I wish i could just ignore it, but the truth is, I can’t. I can’t walk away from the thought of us happening again.
this is ridiculous bullshit.
