You contacted me again. You pretty much were acting like you wanted me back into your life. You sat there saying that everything was my fault as to what happened...Can you blame me? The mixed messages you sent? Everything you did lead me to one conclusion, that doesn't happen too often.
So you wanted to talk about it, by leaving a nasty comment. We brought it up, we talked about it. I even admitted I was in the wrong. You know how often that happens? Pretty much never. But you bring that out in me. I needed a little time to think about something, and that was just too much for you. You told me not to call, and now we're just poles apart. So what did you want from that? You wanted your answer then? You couldn't have been understanding enough to wait a little longer? No, you couldn't! Who knows why, but you just couldn't wait one more day, because god forbid i had shitloads of homework and stuff to do. And so now you never want to hear me call your number.
Where do you get off?
Why do you try to cloud yourself from me?
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